He looks determined being ruthless Something in this man There's a courage about him, doesn't look a killer across so calm Acts like he has a full of passion You don't trust me, huh? Well, you why I do, we're not supposed to trust anyone in our anyway
Knock niggaz out the box all the Bitches on my fuckin' records pah Big ones, yeah, big up, fuck your whole team Yeah bust it, yo, yo, fly G.I.
Now yo yo, whattup yo, is runnin' out It's for real though, let's politic, ditto! We could places, get lifted in the staircases Word up, incarcerated scarfaces
Thug related style attract Fans, understand my plan Who's the kid up in the green Me and the RZA connect, blow a fuse, you Half-ass crews get demolished and Fake be frontin', hourglass niggaz be wantin' Shuttin' down slot, time for pumpin' sting which thumps up and act chumps
Raise a heavy But yo, guess the black Trump? be flowin' by the hour's Wu, we got the collars, life, peace to power and my whole unit Word up! to set it, don't wet it niggas lick shots, peace Connecticut
Now yo yo, yo, time is runnin' out for real though, let's connect politic, ditto! We could trade places, get lifted in the Word up, peace incarcerated
Chef'll shine like marble, remarkable Real niggaz raise up, your money, argue But time is for the uninvited Go head and rhyme to it, big mics is gettin' fired sticks be burnin' like chlorine Niggaz recognize from here to Baltimore to Fort But hold up, Moet be like throw-up My mob roll up, dripped to death, rolled up
Ya never had no wins, slidin' in dens wit Timbs With and broke friends Ya got guns, got too, what up son, do You battle for cash and see who Sun too? I probably wax, tax, rap niggaz who fax Niggaz is wack nigga Can't stand unofficial, wet tissue, blank bustin' missles You like Trump, you get your meat lumped
For real, it's just rap democracy Here's the policy, slide off the ring, plus the the status, soon to see me at Caesar's Palace eatin' We beatin mics and the keys to I move like retail, make sure shit sell From we at to my man's cell
staircase to stage, minimun wage But soon to get a article in 'Rap But all I is my house, my gat, my Ac Bank fat, it's goin' down like that And pardon the French but let me Italian Stallion, dwellin' on Shaolin That means the of Staten And niggaz carry gats and mad from Manhattan
Now yo yo, whattup yo, is runnin' out It's for though, let's connect politic, ditto! We could places, get lifted in the staircases Word up, peace scarfaces
I do this for barber shop niggaz in the asthma, Rae is stickin' gun-flashers Well-dressed, skatin' through the projects wit big elevators, turn the lights out, stick one Upstairs, switch like a Hip Brazilians, pass the or Leave your children, the buildin' Niggas, yo they be foldin' like envelopes under Like Lou Farigno on
Yo, Africans denyin' niggaz up in cabs Musty funk, wavin' they arms, the Arabs Sit back, coolin' like on rocks On the crack spots, rubberband wrapped on my You bitches who fuck on Sudafeds Pussy's hurtin', they did it for a yard for the Word up, cousin, nigga, I it Like a 27-inch Zenith, it!
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