Yo, the burial ground sound, Dunn It's out here Staten puttin' chills in y'all niggaz in it, yo
My devastatin' hot '97 Keep me on point for my four salary lyric never lost one calorie I'm soon to be seen, on the TV
Cappacino to the Afro Sheen Stay black, where I'm at, high road to rap love to Wu in a orderly tonsil Never limit to the diction, 'cause to mixin'
Brutalize a sound check, ripple through the Rap's under siege, held like a squeeze Forced in the world 'Donna freeze Through the to the wannabe Flipmode and Def Squad
Ruckus a in the rap entourage If you to test thirty-six, chambers of strangers My word of mouth, all real wigs might peel large and in charge branch out Bon Voyage
Twenty-four government named God Alias Hill bring thugs back to kill Circle around my son, Daryl Jr. eatin' large Auntie sixteen holdin' me down
AIDS of rap may be contagious to sound Verbal the slang pushed to create pronoun forcin' J-Love to Bring the Pain from underground Realizin' for thought is self-compromisin'
Shaolin cut the crack a triple-O sizin' do what he do to keep that currency risin' Hopin' I catch a so we can catch a full wheel Instead of catchin' bodies, niggaz not keepin' it
niggaz that steal cake from stores That's my type of niggaz I be wantin' on my Can't help it, my styles stay fat Roseanne Ruckus in the square, I stay rough like the
on my arm, pen and pad in my hand Punk motherfuckers better of the Shaolin interactive project Children of the Corn Gats and my man, 'em bustin' till he's gone
Style so it sparks just like the unicorn come through everyday my uniform Changes and switches, I to make ladies out of bitches niggaz get stitches
So what up with that kid, danger when I kid Watch how the hits you, just like the fat kid Form pyramid, look how we slid All over Park Hill, politic
On a twenty dollar bill all in it You can't fuck the stormy weather, yaknahmean?
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To the year, to the year Born God all the Gods hard Fast from the swine hold your boulevard to C-Cypher, start the revolution Middle finger in the air, for prostitution