Fuck the toughest I'm dangerous rowdy are up and outty the roughest sucker plucker Since found me Openin' up a can of clash six-packs of ass whips Pints and fifths of asses, to ashes
You've been spined, and spun up in and lifted Shit boy ya paper bum, it's called I got connections Like to erections
I saw selected sets son for my stretchin' sections Etchin' and to revive, reset and then set inspections For the wet ones to the next ones, yes one, son and get one Comin' from is the line yours for a nine war
Walk nigga yours of crime wars will find yours The hot one will spot one, one and stop one Crews will conquer as as Tonka Now I got one
I got connections, huh, huh, no question, huh I got connections, I get that ass like glue I got connections, huh, huh, no question, huh I got connections, I get that ass stuck glue
State of shock, it's a greater plot that us stop The thunder with under will make the whole of cradle rock, hah Ken just hit me on the horn in California Born in Fort July Fourth you're to bangin' and warrin' Road you assume right first draft kick
Practic tactics of a Western-type saloon fight Caution courage what I bring when I approach stays focused, notice devotions And of cruddy's corrosive Top gun and explosive motion East 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, only want 'em, while awake not asleep By the way all I seek all I keep, so sleep
Nigga the realest? Rap pillars got the power to blow up here to the Watts Tower Niggas can us, do you wanna deal us?
It be the illest in Naughty it takes a fool to that don't love nobody My be collections remember that Love Child got connections ain't no motherfuckin'
I'm deep a vicious vendetta prospectors, objectors to my lectures Constructed as Expressions of terror shakin' cold fingers of careers I spear Prepare for a year full of
Get 'em and don't come near me appraochin' me come sincerely I don't fear the Others don't like that I stack papers, yearly Merely mentioned men they don't come to Vin
Anywhere I go, everywhere I I'm bringin' it back home to my and I got friends And don't let their friends drive drunk So I suggest you grab your friends before I go and pop my And best believe I come correct so yo, what you do?
I got connections, I get that ass stuck glue
Aiyyo, what up I here you the man now yo (Yo whattup my nigga, you I ain't the man) (But I got right for you what you need?) Yeah, yeah, yo, yo this out I need you to handle a little for me Though on the real
(You know I not, can't slip and do that right now) (But I got to come through) Nah, nah, nah, yo, yo, I you to take care of it man (Yo, I put this on everything I love, man, it's real sneaky, hood) Females sneak up in and come through (Yeah)
235 degrees and the about to be freezin' Emcee on those who treason I'm droppin' drinks like a of cool breeze, then Intoxication, a copies in circulation a small indication to let you know Kandi Kain
Equals no intimidation on this demonstration plus a hundred niggas that I run with On that one shit keepin' you Collidin' with perfection, every direction can't pay enough 'Cause I got the Illtown to connections