Holy Christ, I leave rappers' as cold as ice I'm like a when I strike, turnin' men to mice Breakin' the law, urban tower without a four the raw homicidal lyrics that clear the floor
Niggas thought seen the last of this poet assassinist Whose status is never havin' to clips Have to black-on-black shit, attractive accentes
luxury [unverified] crackin' it Runnin' with and dealers Thugs and killers, slugs in Black and million dollar billers
nemesis, murder affiliate Lyricists get dissed, dismissed, off the premises Poetically mugged, pedigree's steadily, thoroughly
Clippin' you somethin' Keith Nut, one of the to go One of the last to One of the last to blow
Now who niggas that be breakin' rules? (T Squad) Now who them niggas be payin' dues? (Keith Nut) Now who them niggas that be roamin' the a pound, since 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 it down
I'm here to reclaim my Reppin' the set be bangin' my chest TS, the God's medaillon, tombstone and 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 your melon so it make you knock-knee
And my greed, my theme's murder My climax is when the heat the burner Blast me the wings to go Nigga, the turnin' and I went out of patience
You think you hard, that .44 It your concentration Again, think about it, my gun hollers And everything around 'em even if you bought the album
Enforce the power guns, dollars and politics a baby apocalypse when my .44 [unverified] spit Pops in and out your skin, through sound and wind the meat and [unverified] back out again
Now who them niggas that be breakin' (T Squad) Now who niggas that be payin' dues? (Keith Nut) Now who them that be roamin' the town? Blowin' a pound, day one holdin' it down
Now who them niggas that be rules? (T Squad) Now who them niggas be payin' dues? ('Geaddon) Now who them niggas that be roamin' the Blowin' a pound, since day one it down
Next nigga treason's gonna meet the for his mama grievin' When I squeeze the Desert Eag' and cease his Wreck your set, make the rapper wish for death
Clap him at the him with the Wesson Hope you got vest the last to test
The last to for breath Send you on a crash course to death when I the Tec Terror faculty known for cavities gradually g's, sippin D'Acquerys, livin' happily rapidly
I don't give a fuck, all I could do with my life was my luck Act sheist when look at us That's the when you cruise a truck And I'd advise you to analyze us, find out who you can
Rival me memorize the eyes of the dudes you bust You never know when it's Rise up out of the and dust The movin' was smoothly touched
Before you who he was And I recognize [unverified] for doin' the shit stupid does My cats gon' shoot slug Send them things through yo mug
Now who them niggas that be breakin' (T Squad) Now who niggas that be payin' dues? (Keith Nut) Now who them niggas be roamin' the town? Blowin' a pound, day one holdin' it down
Now who niggas that be breakin' rules? (T Squad) Now who them niggas that be payin' ('Geaddon) Now who them niggas be roamin' the town? a pound, since day one holdin' it down