All my brothers, Let the world know hot 9, 7, what? Shaolin take it to the top all the Show some sugar, it's on tonight Keepin' the party tight
I be the one to through your barrier Bomb carrier to explode in hype mode You'll catch a bad decision at any I was marked for death, so now is how the fuck I'm livin'?
Let me lay the law, let me connect GP the brand new reign, fuck what you and thought tall but you comin' up short Might play a lot of games but this ain't sport
Ran the wrong one, I'm the son of a gun You practice, I'ma hit you off for fun Answer one question, crossed your mind? To make you think that you could fuck my hip hop design
You out of fashion, on top of that you got me Like a gun toter up an assassin I'm the real McCoy, old B Boy Anything I seek, I could or destroy
It's like that, born the strength to strike back Full better wear your hardhat in combat It's either you or my All you gotta say is we get it on at and it's on
All my brothers, Let the world know it's hot 9, 7, Shaolin it to the top all the ladies Show some love sugar, it's on Keepin' the party tight
Movin' in a city of crooks where they don't play by the It's off the hook, got me on Ready to pop somethin' in my circumference if we don't But a lot of niggas makin' the streets too hot
Bitches too wanna be up in people's personal Let it die down, get it out the air Gossipin' to get rich, 1-800 tips Hundred dollar ho international on the Richard Bey Show
Everybody blow overnight The secret to my is I don't get too hype Laid back killer instances, track, make a snap re-mack bandzee verses worse than crack, highly addictive
The microphone's the glass And I'm smash hits, I need to be rehabilitated And if I to the beat that only Makes the of the track premeditated
How you even look my way? Better yet cross my path and somethin' to say You wack rapper don't you who you fuckin' with Niggas suck my dick, June'll be the first to bust shit
up, get yourself hurt up, meanin' fast The first one that steps be the first one I Hit 'em one time up in his But didn't kill 'em, I him mentally insane
It be bloodstains on the from thugs postin' Animosity towards me get you toasted 6 million ways, 365 days, I be on the street, crime Nicks, Dimes and Treys to be my hustle
I learned how to grab heat And it with the muscle And you and pin you to the wall quickly I'm shifty, low down dirty and
All my brothers, Let the know it's hot All the
Can you feel us all up in swat? Can't the God lyrical far from typical style Thirsty niggas couldn't drink if they walk a miles Broke thousands of in half, bones left in paths
Casualty, SI be I soulful by the Divine self Allah, the golden mic Got this whole shit locked like the Rebel to levels as low as the devils But the God made dirt to dig they with the shovel
Try to the master, his heart rate beats faster Assault and battery it hard to remember Behold, I the avenger as charcoal with a soul as cold as December
Timber, lumberjack raps that can And disappear in a cloud of smoke a ninja Great pretender, now it's to deal with what's real War, four score with a hundred raw
You wanna play the of life and throw his life on the line With these tank slang niggas, percent genuine Mental court got niggas doin' and got me ready to do crime
Watch me like a comet smack niggas on the ground like they vomit Frontin' all them years you to stop it You see who comin', the rightful owners of era Who show the love but if necessary the terror
Self defense and retaliation, this fort them niggas off the court in this rap sport Your center's too short, forwards' is backpedalin' Your ain't hard, how you think you better than
Niggas with a plan who behind thoughts Made known, show the grain blow All over, universally consume your town like Blaze the 'til we retire
All my brothers, Let the know it's hot 9, 7, what? Shaolin it to the top all the ladies Show some sugar, it's on tonight Keepin' the tight, aight
All my brothers, Let the world know it's hot 9, 7, Shaolin take it to the top all the some love sugar, it's on tonight Keepin' the party tight,
All the ladies, can you it in your All my niggas, let the know it's hot 9, 7 Shaolin it to the top We keep the tight, aight