What's the question? Why are you the answer, choice of weapons
What's the Why are you flexin'? Here's the answer, of weapons
Yo, [unverified] kid, why you flexin' a bicep? Heat on your hip just to get a rep, it worth it Just because you a biscuit doesn't mean you can't Become statistic, you figure it
Life's a gamble for vandalz, I handle mine with minds Only unless, my is under pressure in a contest The of layin' in wreck causes the stress I have to adjust to this mess and when it's best
Yo, little big man, feelin' your oats, because strapped Bustin' a cap at another kid who's It all that when the shots are flyin' back You made a choice and the you made was wack
Kinda tipsy the liquid confidence Pullin' your pistol when it doesn't sense To be the bigger man you But in the end it don't pay when livin' by the trigger
What's the Why are you flexin'? Here's the answer, choice of
What's the Why are you flexin'? Here's the answer, choice of
Yeah, it's the master of the who, what, and the why But still I got a problem with seein' my die I've been around and lived past the age of us In obituary, a full page of us
The game is money, but about inner wealth? The mental, the spiritual and health But still the city is a test That's why some people feel a gun is the
No doubt, I pack protection, but every Or situation doesn't blastin', I mastered precisions Choice of weapon, should I or peel out? My choice of may decide my whereabouts
What's the Why are you flexin'? Here's the answer, choice of
What's the Why are you flexin'? Here's the answer, choice of
I pack no then the sergeant bargin' in Ready to bomb a rapper like Saddam, Stikken Moov Ready to off, like Ron Jeremy, but I chill G Relax and consider to live to see a quarter past three
That's why I, wield the steel, yes, my microphone is real I'm not the one out to get the mass appeal But jail cells are filled my peeps While the rest are gettin' killed in these ill ass
What's the question? Why are you Here's the answer, choice of
What's the question? Why are you the answer, choice of weapons
So your weapon, a mic or a gun I make a sucker run when my tongue stuns, it Leavin' the spot, I seen wild kids One to me, asked me to freestyle kid
Meanwhile, he a burner on his side I looked him in the eye, smiled, and to my ride He was actin' hard on the surface I said to myself that it really wasn't it
Yo, you think you're all 'cuz you pack heat? Seein' own brother play the concrete in defeat Tryin' to prove yourself, while you put the next man But what goes around, comes back, black best that
What's the question? Why are you Here's the answer, of weapons
What's the question? Why are you Here's the answer, choice of
You know I'm sayin'? all the real heads all over the world That realize, that this is real That we it real like that
to all my brothers on the third And all the real in hip hop It's a rap's new generation thing, baby, peace to Guru It's Panche, the wild Comanche,