It's the one crew in the area
The Big L be lightin' niggas like Gettin' men to win tits I'm killin' for ten cents 'Cause I'm a genius with a unique penis Got fly chicks on my dick that don't speak english
I'm makin' shed much tears I buck I don't it all upstairs, but who the fuck cares? I'm grabbin' brews takin' swiggas I get cash and stash and harass them bitch ass niggas
After you you're gonna get scared next, and if ya squad I'm lettin' off like Goetz A nine is my utensil niggas with so much led they Can use dick for a pencil
I'm for snatchin' purses and bombin' churches I get more pussy by most niggas get on purpose I got drug spots from New to Canada 'Cause Big L be fuckin' with keys than a janitor
Now the dictator who's style is greater the man with more wild flavors Than motherfuckin' Now 'n Laters, and rappers I hit 'em automatically go to heaven fuckin' With me 'cause I give 'em
So don't try to front When your style is played out just a Oshkosh jumpsuit I'm out to collect I'm on some Wu shit so protect ya fuckin' neck nigga Not a role I'm a bad figure it comes to rap I got skills out the ass nigga
I got it like a warden Rap without finesse is like the N B A without So all ya New kickin' wack raps a fact that, I'll be on your fuckin' back like a napsack It ain't shit you can me 'Cause still jock me without a motherfuckin' L P
the number one crew in the area Known for garbage M C's to the graveyard
It's the one crew in the area Known for garbage M C's to the graveyard
Yo, I got a wish why I talk so much fuckin' shit I want these motherfuckers to try to flip So I can fill up this clip and the gun Between they like a cigarette And let 'em smoke the four
I fool, I buy No need to lie or cry time motherfuckers to die Because to me death is sex And if my was a deck of cards I'd be missing a whole deck Strap up a mac, clack clack motherfuckers are runnin' like The blind are fuckin' crazed cats
the microphone let's loose And you're how the fuck did this madman get cut loose? From 25 consecutive 25 the is For up some fuckin' white kids These were the kids of the prison Then I startin' killin' squads of guards in the prison yard
One two through The microphone nut flew over the walls without a clue And now I'm decked to hawk shit and talk Whoever shit, I leave 'em unconscious I run through ya with a and german Luger Wreck like Das EFX out the fuckin' sewer
Please show me where the is at While they quarter the sack I crack they like cracker jacks So I'm the one you run from Because the microphone nut is like a stun gun
The way I No way you stop I pop and drop when Jay gets hot When I'm in the zone hold ya own 'Cause I to break when I finish a poem
for pound the best around No way you can get up I get down I shake rattle and roll and wreck shit like And beat a ass half silly on da one Fuckin' a fuckin' Jay ill skill So step up I get around like a wheel I'm chokin' off chronic skills are bionic
Bitches treat me like Onyx Respect that I'll peel a punks cap back and it Creep through your block fuck a I step Through your armed with nothing but a rep I'm giving these something they can feel 'cause I'm real Ya man get outta line and it's kill, kill,
the number one crew in the area Known for sendin' M C's to the graveyard
It's the number one in the area Known for sendin' M C's to the graveyard
Yo, ya, step up and you'll get played like the fry I'm throwin' niggas off the said you wanna be the four guy So around you'll be a dead man I get hype tonite's the night Redman respect to Big L who get wreck Chiggidy check yourself 'cause I ain't workin' with a full
I'm lethal, people Not Jeffery I'm the sequel or gut like illegal So cha want? Yo, I'm strapped with the gats up plap, plap I'm leavin' in your back fool
I rip tracks wanna say to hip hop A nigga disagree it on and get dropped I get wreck I'm arty so hit the deck The kid with the tech niggas like cigarettes Now some ask me how I'm gettin' I say big up big up it's a up, stick up I stick and
And how we do So you the gat and let loose
Yo, rat, tat, tat I got the gat Nigga we man a punk I let it roast and leave pussy ass comatose I'm up like the west is suggestions I'll out a niggas intestines
Better dip fast quick or you won't last One blast will put your ass in a cast And I be for rep get ill in a sec Nine mil on your neck blood spill is still in Constantly comittin' grand Arsony niggas don't no parts of me
Never past up a fast buck ask the duck His were truck, he got his ass stuck So what the fuck is you hop? I'm wanted for slayin' Who's around when I be sprayin' drops But I givin' a fuck who gets hit
coppin' pleas but I ain't tryin' to hear shit I'll burn you faggot like toast If you die and come back I shoot your Now your ass is just a Ghost You tried to me to the left You better put a on your head you're marked for death