It was a just hit the corner people swarming Three in the morning I jumped out my cab "Fuck, Niggas is buck," bloodshed, the tapes red I heard bird whisper, "Yo he should have ducked" I puffed the lilla, just I hit the scene for rilla I'm all high it's late I'm down at the fella pushed in, ambulance placed him on some cushion His mom's had a stare I wouldn't dare second look when I It hurt, kind of took it as a reminder That the designed to stop your life, plot The beast in time yeah, cell to suspect ass nigga you fell First time locked in crime stop my blocks the frail Bursting blasting at your cal shell, split your dry cell My niggas never snitch why We roll with no regrets, destiny's, fifty's and Queens'll be the of me
To the suspect witness don't come You might get your shit back tonight (Suspect don't come outside You might get your shit pushed tonight)
To the suspect witness don't come You might get your shit pushed tonight (Suspect witness come outside You might get your shit pushed tonight)
Dear God, I want the riches, hungry bitches infested the jealous niggas sickness, the witness My dresses, in vest-es, feel the essence Try to test this, scientist, and reckless Slaughter, Nautica'd down, frames look Ten millis, mix just for my physique I keep a low pro as if I owe, bless the lovely My pants hang low I'm dancing, sipping the bubbly Hey, me no worry, hashish keep my Chinese two Phillies together make blunts Siamese I meant it, I it, descendant made of Early natives that were captured and taught to think Trapped us in a cracker psychiatric, it's A Man March, alert the masses Ten glocks, Armani in small print, my glasses Don assassins, Armageddon, the freaking the beast, seven heads, got the righteous threatened Life Was Written, the curves behind the settin' Comprehend the grammar, Manfrione, are you the type of To shoot a leg to get your name known? I the brain tome get hit and wrap the plastic The mic I strike in vain giving the pain of what a is What you with? or drama, no sleep means insomnia No need to the clock, the streets are timing you
To the suspect witness don't come You get your shit pushed back tonight (Suspect witness don't outside You get your shit pushed back tonight)
It justifies, Nas Escobar's leaving mesmerized live, like the third world Decipher my deceiver him a believer Jim stars, words in my mic type receiver Bond is my so I live by my word Never fraudulent Queens don't make no herbs Spread my name to deacons, politicians they speaking Rebel to America civilization you sleeping