Who we be? We be the B double Who we be? We be the B double Who we be? We be the B double Who we be? We be the B double
I'm up in a zone of my own, I rome Run my fingers my hair and give air to my stoned dome And analyze, who to through, I dare you that try to ban me that dare would be bare proof
Who's he? Stalking the streets there's no life Eyes like tiko, night glows, we's in flight But it don't like, wack, the glow's phat And it be the only glow lemme know where a true warrior be at
Like OGC, Gunn Clappa, 2 ville, do he ill, snap in half your crew Back, smack, a few of you till your ring Duke I smack 'em the bat, why? So my hands don't sting
I bring rec in this game and shit change I inflicts pain like a brain having a migraine talk trash, walk in paths like anorexic Patients up, overdosed in the exits
And see, hears, these dumb, blind rappers Who don't the meaning of the Originoo Gunn Clappaz Many phrases, ways, you can explain it Put on some rough, tough shit, huh, I'll make you So, step don't stare, dare this path beware and foul play got the rear
We see in the dark an owl Daytime's used to plot schemes for the prowl Out to eliminate who live foul used to plot schemes for the night prowl
Creep stalking, we coughing, burgling and they me wonder Why I'm not walking? Peeps talking, I hear 'em as I by but they all die I'm with the 45
Fuck it, let me proceed with the No need for intermission, I need in my system Cut down through then I head to brisk in park my P 'n' C, for some yard to spark
No to get hyper, I see, C, Cypher Power on the corner fucking with my niggas, hour I devour, niggas who test me and defy me It might be or the Illuminati
But I be writing of attack in my journal So, Ruck, Rock, Ville Sluggah remains through sheisty shit, shining like I'm solar Penetrate through bounce like I'm sonar
We been found less an ways to buck wild Daytime's used to plot schemes for the night Spread the word, 29 square miles Daytime's used to plot schemes for the prowl
One clik, on the path that's so hard no smiling, we up against the odds like Phil Collins Meanwhile, I still be in wilding but only smarter, me the irrational and the quiet riot starter
Pardon this, I see you're not the sharpest in the box Nowhere near a match, you get smashed by a I seen 3 dollar bills and you faker And you wonder why I ya
A get snatched by his tail, slammed on his head Give me some panther red, the cobra the dead Ban the red, W-hypen B-U Skeltah digs them and not you
Damn, woo-blue Daytime's used to plot for the night prowl We live in the ninety-now Daytime's used to plot for the night prowl
In the streets of Buck town Daytime's used to schemes for the night prowl let your name show up next on my file Daytime's used to plot schemes for the prowl