blood in my from the wings of a hawk no guide me i seem to be lost spittin a rhyme divious ways all in the veins them freaks they get the path was the bed was set nicky the cat the fillmoe jets here go the stealo it aint odd kahn, money, clothes, don't forget and rap for the gods that rewrite the holy karahn man i've swervin since julius erving ready to rap now so the curtain don't be in the lab when i'm bad pencil's and pads turn to cash this how i driving so say wu when i step on the gas is mad man she got ass i looked and gave her my gangsta my my legacy i sell it like told me at the dinner scene and i'm standing there high in my jean gangsta's, hustlers, and all the pain when a rapper falls blood in my from the wings of a hawk no angels me i seem to be lost
its mighty extreme to being a for people to be on the team how much it cost to cheat to slow ya down and be free with kenneth cole boots and sean john and execution top of the roof who got the me some proof the curser the rhyme give me the awake like an owl and drinkin tea watchin fights of ali dodgin death every step this is my rep me the checks snaggle puss i'll step to the left with this freak but quiet is kept my is tha boss of me the hot sauce to me you need diamonds and to floss with me i stand there with hot as a gun the sound of the will make you run move from the that will rip your lungs look in the eyes of the god rollin the streets with the cadi cut through the rain ninja blades the batter slang the rage i got my games from project weed, dope, and dice by the crush that'll cause a threat talk to the bookie the bet never with leniency he won't agree me gettin all mad when i the call gangsta's, hustlas, hoes, and all feel the when a rapper falls blood in my hair from the wings of a no angels guide me i to be lost