Holy Christ, I leave rappers' souls as as ice I'm like a poltergeist I strike, turnin' men to mice the law, city urban tower without a four Bringin' the raw homicidal lyrics clear the floor
Niggas thought they seen the of this Project assassinist Whose is never havin' to clappin' clips to black-on-black some shit, attractive accentes
Life [unverified] crackin' it Runnin' with drugs and Thugs and killers, in villas gorillas and million dollar billers
Microphone nemesis, murder Lyricists get dissed, dismissed, off the premises Poetically mugged, incredibly Movin' steadily,
you somethin' terribly Keith Nut, one of the to go One of the last to One of the niggas to blow
Now who them niggas be breakin' rules? (T Squad) Now who them niggas be payin' dues? (Keith Nut) Now who them niggas that be the town? Blowin' a pound, since day one it down
Now who them that be breakin' rules? (T Squad) Now who them niggas that be payin' ('Geaddon) Now who them niggas that be roamin' the a pound, since day one holdin' it down
I'm here to my respect Reppin' the set that be my chest TS, the God's medaillon, and begets Alone and wet I my own Tec
Ever had with 'geadd and hold no regrets you was no threat I go to death Blessed God's heed and drop a gem On melon so hard it make you knock-knee
And my plot's greed, my murder My climax is when the heat from the Blast me the wings to go Nigga, the century's turnin' and I went out of
You think you hard, .44 blast It your concentration Again, think it, before my gun hollers And kill around 'em even if you bought the album
Enforce the power guns, dollars and politics Start a baby apocalypse when my .44 spit Pops in and out your skin, breakin' through sound and Piercin' the meat and back out again
Now who them niggas that be breakin' (T Squad) Now who them niggas that be payin' (Keith Nut) Now who them niggas that be the town? Blowin' a pound, day one holdin' it down
Now who them that be breakin' rules? (T Squad) Now who them that be payin' dues? ('Geaddon) Now who them that be roamin' the town? a pound, since day one holdin' it down
Next treason's gonna meet the demons Left for his mama When I squeeze the Eag' and cease his breathin' Wreck set, make the average rapper wish for death
him at the chest Bless him with the you got your vest Keith's the last to
The last to for breath Send you on a crash course to death when I the Tec Terror faculty known for fillin' cavities Stackin g's, D'Acquerys, livin' happily rapidly
I don't give a fuck, all I could do with my life was pitch my Act sheist they look at us That's the price when you cruise a And I'd advise you to analyze us, out who you can trust
Rival me memorize the eyes of the dudes you bust You never know when it's up out of the tomb and dust The slug was smoothly touched
you recognized who he was And I [unverified] for doin' the shit that stupid does My cats gon' shoot slug Send them things through yo mug
Now who them niggas that be rules? (T Squad) Now who them niggas be payin' dues? (Keith Nut) Now who niggas that be roamin' the town? Blowin' a pound, day one holdin' it down
Now who them that be breakin' rules? (T Squad) Now who niggas that be payin' dues? ('Geaddon) Now who niggas that be roamin' the town? Blowin' a pound, since day one holdin' it