Crack that pineapple Vision of break faces, gettin' money lay in the Got big rifles, play the hood, ride Benz Y'all mens are psycho, killah 'ciples
More fly generics, money moves, forget it We got this since nineteen-seven So many rods and weapons, ain't no reppins Take the back, faggot, we hate that
Meet the real, we lock the real, me lock the Pop off, pull out, them bills I run with all killas, all for realer on, awesome gorillas
Want more then kill 'em, war, reveal 'em I want him stretched out, listen, he lost the All fly gangstas, more bankers, wit' us We ex-dust niggas, even touch my drink
around, get shanked, stabbed, shot and broke Ya' yolked and he blast-es you in the faint All my get paint, yo what's my name? diamond, ice water inc
Uh, yeah, once again in the motherfuckin' Fix yo' motherfuckin' face, Yeah, you how we gets down Me and this mixo, we so, we so
Lex sound, and uh I bees the high chief, Jamel from East Medina And uh yo yeah, yeah, huh
They started jammin' in the park, just dark Two turntables and their DJ Words seemed to an attraction when they rhymin' Hip hop caused the to start sparkin'
risin' Drape a nigga up with the ratchet, less Caught him on the 'nard, like a G hard Explosion the promenade, I'm God
And he show and provin', knowledge how he Smift as the wisdom, from my gate in a drunken state I wrote this degree, adjust ya eyes in the so you could see Never fall victim, dictate the fate the bake for the snake If he take than I take his head without In the one to fourteen check the lesson, now uh
Uh it's the pineapple fuckin' up ya mindstate Ya heard? Spread the word, yo
I'm from where real, niggas peal ya' orange We want enough that we could build apartments I, general in the of marksmen The bad boys me ain't Will or Martin
Feel what I'm droppin', I the ill doctrine Spot him in the killah hill poppin' Two feet dug in the dirt, up in the Spectator on the lovin' the work
And my ain't ya' average, cream we handle it Fiends packages, beans and banana clips Festo, if you wit' me, let's go, the love me, X O, X O
Boy hard, think twice before you get involved We the weight like cons in the prison yard They the riot squad, we live and in charge Y'all non-believers get reminded with It's the pineapple, rebel I Fine wine proof, spittin' mine at you, nigga