Can't Understand my city's siege F-a-c-e-M-o-b 'cause i mean it Till muthafuckas bury me pull dat pistol packin gun slangin, southside bringer, heat slanger
Head banger, re-aranger The bitch strangler, a stranger In your with this thing aimed at ya facin danger, 16 with one up in the chamber Im to stain ya, with this muthafuckin handgun
And dem laws, dey got my brother already Dey can suck my balls, average nigga no luck at all But because I be in my 'Lac They me, thinkin im into crack sellin
Man im windy city 2-20, anybody chin 3rd floor grove, 35th in leather gloves With the snub nose, born and raised And under every day
The definition, of a He is a killa, robbin for Not average every-day nigga The at me, better off dead 'cause i aint happy Kill or be killed, Id rather go to war before they me
Arrest me, I told you before I wears A born by the way of .357 I'm an automatic with static its Mr A-l-K-a-p-o-n-e The last man
Rollin, ridin, slowly up in da corners where you hoes be hidin Takin you in ways you never even thought of The city's under nigga dont get caught up
Im a 4th ave lake street ass nigga a ? superior executioner Da M-i-d-w-e-s-t mirage Da wit ? (A under siege)
Ghetto birds hover over Chicago Ellis park fields, gang war rival Bigger the sears tower, I was a pain in the smoke They found his body floatin the lake
8 holes filled up his body of hot ones Shot one, two, three, four, down like Cop columbian 'nect ? split, grown snitch, its with
I said a hip-hop, pour a cup of And i sip and stop Because we watched by some new group new brood mc's walkin round you and me But all they do is shit only a fool'd believe
275, big fat and nasty, bein classy Im straight ghetto, chuckin beer bottles out da i been broke so i say fuck poppin some Don P Im MD 20-20 My city's siege