Fuck the toughest I'm dangerous it's Motherfuckers are up and outty the sucker plucker Since they me Openin' up a can of clash six-packs of ass whips Pints and of asses, burnt to ashes
been spined, twisted Blistered and up in and lifted boy ya free paper bum, it's called I got connections Like to erections
I saw sets son for my selection stretchin' sections Etchin' and to revive, reset and then set inspections For the wet to the next ones, yes one, step son and get one Comin' from behind is the line for a nine war
Walk nigga mind yours of wars will find yours The hot one will spot one, shock one and one Crews will as tough as Tonka Now I got one
I got connections, huh, huh, no question, huh I got connections, I get that ass stuck like I got connections, huh, huh, no question, huh I got connections, I get that ass stuck like
State of shock, it's a greater plot that us stop The thunder from with under make the whole of cradle rock, hah Ken just hit me on the horn in California in Fort July Fourth you're sworn to bangin' and warrin' Road Dawgs you right first draft kick
Practic of a great Western-type saloon fight Caution courage what I bring when I approach Punks stays focused, devotions And commotion's of cruddy's Top gun and motion East Coastin' deep Throughout of all the shops I'm closin'
Aiyyo, I play emcees like I 'em in the eye I know he's tense And I break him like a bitch so I know there's no So at night when I creep, want 'em, while he's awake not asleep By the way all I all I keep, so don't sleep
what's the realest? Rap pillars got the to blow up spots From here to the Watts Niggas can us, do you wanna deal us?
It be the in Naughty it takes a fool to learn that Love don't love My department be collections that Love Child got connections ain't no motherfuckin'
I'm deep with a vicious prospectors, objectors to my lectures Constructed as Expressions of terror shakin' cold fingers of fear I spear Prepare for a full of nightmares
Get 'em back and come near me When me come sincerely I don't fear the Others don't like that I stack papers, yearly Merely mentioned men they come steppin' to Vin
Anywhere I go, I flow I'm bringin' it back home to my twins and I got And friends don't let their drive drunk So I suggest you grab your friends before I go and pop my And best believe I come correct so yo, you wanna do?
I got connections, I get ass stuck like glue
Aiyyo, up nigga? I here you the man now yo (Yo whattup my nigga, you know I the man) (But I got connections right for you you need?) Yeah, yeah, yo, yo check out I need you to handle a something for me Though on the real
(You know I might not, can't and do that right now) (But I got somebody to through) Nah, nah, nah, yo, yo, I need you to take of it man (Yo, I put this on everything I love, man, real sneaky, sister hood) Females sneak up in here and come (Yeah)
235 degrees and the mics to be freezin' Emcee season on those who I'm droppin' like a pint of cool breeze, then Intoxication, a million in circulation Just a small to let you know Kandi Kain
Equals no intimidation on this naughty Eighteen plus a hundred that I run with On that one keepin' you outnumbered Collidin' with perfection, every direction can't pay protection 'Cause I got the Illtown to Inglewood