Ayo, I been spittin' rap shit for too long To let heads get me hot under my collar through songs And don't get it twisted My Magnum Force practice Lockdown And you clowns ever forget it
The other half'll feel my brother's wrath that we break And always been the type to take you there like Staples Blow spots with no glock, the show when domes pop You should of your ass home bop, you got a flow, not
I set it off on a like the Sentinel 'Cause I was sent to do, murder the crew I'm merciful I wrote a few, in my nocturnal state Blaze like an inferno, niggas just cremate
Too late to run and to Rev. Run Some blessin' the section, givin' them niggas quick to Heaven Straight with the unheard-a, lyritifical Beneficial that you never the issue
The initial thought as to rip the bits 'n' kibbles I kick ass more a little, my rhyme riddle Your a dead vegetable when I hit you like I should do, bringin' Noyz to my acquittal
Wit no discrepancy, I rip MC no referee Devil tested me, can't let him get the of me Wit accuracy, I'll an MC Spittin' like I the M-1 from the M-P
Wit no apology, unload on your property, causing At a rapid velocity, mental artillery, military After you me call me your majesty for mastering The art of fastening, grappling, locking this rapping thing
the majority, bomb with authority More than minority, S-T got since knowledge and quality With degree
Kill out to all the enemy, we all a dem out to all the enemy, don't matter if it's enemy or friend
Doc ain't nuttin' but the truth, 100% I get bent It's possible I'm mad, forget I'm blind, deaf, and mute To all you shit poppers, put your money your mouth at I roll wit bank stoppers, Reps who whip ass
Erases coppers, it's mandatory, D O C stay shittin' Laws and lows to keep you on my di-dick My foes stay foes so all you need to quit it Doc shines, hot lines, and come and get it
And one false move, I'm to be acquitted Aiyyo, we bangin, through the tri-state area Act up, my MFC niggas'll to bury ya Ain't nuttin scarier, a five-foot eight nigga
Holding the big toast, make yo chest shake I cut niggas like class and glass from bottles Runnin through these high-speed at full throttle Ghetto role models, so the fuck y'all tellin me
Misdemeanor wit raps, wannabe felonies Fuck sellin trees man, I too much I lay my raps, get my traps, then I the dutch niggas boast too much, about the shit you got I hope the money save that ass the shit get hot
It's Lidu
Many think I ain't got it in me I'm plenty-friendly It could be I'm skinny But I'll you up like Henny and Remmy If any of trash, we'll scream, "Gimme"
To any who it hard to get away like Tim or Penny Semi-auto, with a into your track, it cracks And creeps code, I'm sendin' smoke signals That's how my be
Tactics, I crack piece are Ask peeps, what kinda drama do the Jab wreak He'll tell ya, the boy straight Heltah Skeltah I got the block sweltering and hot like your beyotch when I her
So don't fuck wit my head, got I'm buckin' you dead I'll bend your body Craftmatic Adjustable Bed Fuck what you said, for y'all I got nuttin' but And fuckin' askin' me why Ruck cut his dreads It's up in the air, we buckin' from here to you rest at In a jet black, expedition fishin' to get some get
Kill out to all our enemies, we all a dem Kill out to all our enemies, no matter if it's enemy or
My militant mind's impervious to Maintain in the rank, glorious in this Killa in collision The scene could get bloody, two teams one mission
I stomps the crack slums of mother Medina Push weed to stack funds for my Dina Jux-man, Brooklyn mercenary Some say it's rap, say it's legendary
The pack that run with me, attack with swiftly My young niggas got smacked on one-fifty Cold mashin', blastin', steady mobbin' I rose to large drug dealin' from petty
Well it's the five-eight, hands I'm brothers for ransom Operation down to the seeds of your grandson And blow off a handgun, hittin' niggas at random Damn son, got love for thugs singin' my
I amp them, spittin' my spectacular Forever clappin' the that's bitin' like he Dracula You see what happens to all of these fake rhyme I bring disaster to niggas that's claimin' they done the
Art, who's the next on my to mark You know I swim wit the shark, why y'all niggas start Big gram and knee low, stay on the Rollin in the back of the fat Ex-P-O
Well it's the lazy-eye criminal, baby nines the In the gat cabin, Tek we it happen You just rappin, bitch niggas get bitch smacked You start yappin, get your snatched for flashin'
Straight extorted, an IRS audit You never gonna bust gun, so why you bought it?
See you home frolic, but you show fake love Like the Feds try to get close and lay bugs Try to but got schemed on, you had to lay know niggas got Desert E's and PK's
Me and my crew ride up and St. James like a pack of Great Danes Ain't shit changed, see y'all niggas take your frames Spit in face and I'm a have to smack flames Out your ass for tryin to and plus play games (Word up)
We ain't Connecticut, ain't even it Pack up your bags bitch, come with better shit Son them niggas probably home now, for real regretting it I don't want to be y'all, when we see I'm settin' it
Niggas on my dick so much I brought a We can it to the streets (Word up, up) your heat, battle
For your Beamer, wit your shorty Kima in it If you platinum you can drive me through Manhattan I hit it Everywhere I go, I let 'em Starang's the shit
three-hundred thousand fans and ain't never had a hit William H. is the name, the click Y'all takin' us out? Y'all smokin' the shit
Retreat, retreat, all pussy boys, Magnum come to take over Retreat, retreat, all boys, retreat Force come to take over
SEAN P, you better recognize, I be wreckin' Fuckin' cockroaches still breathin' up your Like D-Con, see Sean be on some from day one Spray guns at funny niggas who actin' gay son
Ruck the paper, you could turn to page one Butt-fuckin your chick wit a gauge son Who said that? said wack shit, aiyyo dead that For the headcrack, leave your face lumpy Craig Mack
I read that, niggas beef aiyyo so get back ?Happen in? cause I'm hurtin' niggas who said that You fuckin' wet back, smack you wit the med's pack Then have sex at, the same place I my Lex at
The black gene, green socks Serve the fans like servin' fiend rock Understand the scene is locked, when you bolt Hit em in the throat, ride 'em like the jet black
Through the jungle, another rumble when I set it so free And from his body back to the OGC I heard of that nigga, in the first place I hit him in the worst place, hid the
a replacement killa, hustle dope shit so I'm a drug dealer So for real-a, on point wit the nine Straight give a nigga shit come off the ?lean? wit one stroke
Two tokes from the tilly Give a mothafucker two to the Stop, look and acting like the shot from your ass Nigga, why you trippin', don't start now Fool flippin'
not over, it's not over, oh oh
Yo it was on to the phase Spit ink on a page, rage No and sour like lemonade Bing came to me in a he said "come clean"
So I and praise, I'm on my way Gat and pick out the gate I see yo say, "You back up on your duty?" Yo my spittin' arson, new shit is startin'
But ain't shit changed, you know your range, beg your like Marv, I'm on the job First rob and thug licked the knob Be like that, when I clap time I it deeply, for my niggas I left behind
I rep for mine, here son feel the Can't say no names all my niggas is on my mind Yo I'm all me sonny, hand me money Ha, ha, and yo' ass here to poppa