So the fuck I got to lose ha? Word to God get it on Clap heels three times, grab the magic wand Nameless, these stonewashed cats, 'em brainless Somewhere out of this world, on Uranus With and a dollar bill stems and crack capsules Take a blast boo, booby trap a cruise natural Like soybean, burn a laser beam My vaccine I shoot it firm and it connects sideburns The segment, rare fragment comes like magnets Attract heads captured Dragnet Goin through mad phases, of all Killa bees locked the fuck up cages The Genovese this line and caught a freeze Press ID for me to quote more degrees The teller tuck a sleeping gas umbrella Award winning dining in the back of Now who, don't that cash must rule I don't eat meat, I blood out of Purdue Keep a wireless mic, on strike the session Is over, I file this and like flourescent
Peace to y'all, get our rhyme on Yeah to y'all, let's get our rhyme on
Yo yo, mountains of blow like constant cashflow Rockin a Shaft afro, Tony got mad glow with powder drippin from they nose Fuckin Jet magazine with wide pussy pose Centrefold the whole night, deadly venom snake bites Only Built 4 Cuban Link kings who dice Holdin money bags, convertible Benz feathered bags With the mongoose man's got two seeds down in Bagdad You onionhead niggas spread out and Yo Rae these itch days get with ash trays I stings like, guitar strings down in Spain I'm so hyped label God "crack cocaine" Y Self God, yeah yeah you know it kid fucked up a G-Pack, blow his wig He's rockin Wu Wear, the latest in uniform He's a newborn, look at money swearin' he on But anyway back to Kangols, Jamaican Wallabees My back is on the wall, bombin' devils tricknology My heart is cold like Russia, got jerked at The Source year two hundred niggas comin with swords!