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Yo, my rap good in my mouth like Deer Park
For ears to list this, you don't wanna miss this dun
Don't be a statistic, keep your rhymes to yourself, we
Fools out of niggas and write shit that would certainly move niggas
Peace to my summer villains with houses, from Red Hook to QB
You know the routine, we need a movie to show how our is so ill

Every summer in the projects we partied on the benches, few
Of gin and Pepsi, Party wars, that was back in like 90
We use to roll o-wees now we stuff
Kids rushin', what's discussion
niggas talk alot of shit heard you on your tape frontin'
I fake nothin', fuck around and push the wrong

I dedicate my days to seein' you drip blood, I will love
Gambino and ScarFace, Killa Black, no man can fill shoes, now
What's bad news, it couldn't get no worse, so what y'all niggas
About the turmoil, what ya know your blood soil, clothes and little
Hoes and the legs of pant slugs that crack the shin bone, the other
Blasts through your left clavical, melt Swizz suits and paint the

How you want it? Bent or straight blunted, many are rare, rore
Havoc has just over done it, while you sittin' whisperin'
Like a little girl, fuck, waitin' till the dutchy gets twirled
We at you, not 'cause we want to but 'cause we have to
To avoid the situation that you last through
If I can't it at all I don't want it at all

Off top serious dogg, I'm out for the raw, back to the
The shit that I kick will dazzle girl, handle the bitch
Can't then her for pearl, get him with the pink slip
Get him bent to he hurl, Hennessy got my locked, tight in a curl
it down like Saddam you can't search my click
Even with worms, I'm gonna still appear

How you want it, bent scheme or blunted
How you it, bent scheme or straight blunted

Yo, my pen is like a heroin addict, whenever Mega spits, I exhale
Preciseness, drug dealer ghetto shit, in my hand, plus the finer
Numb from grams, gun on my waist, in case I see son
Who wetted my man, I be Gortexin' to death, ice with special fxs
Obvious I was destined to rep, yo my persona's the drama, my Congrommalits considered mad real, niggas feel the Montana shit

Born official, my niggas that are gone I you
I shed a tear, see niggas when I get there
Yo, my dun did six years and still hit the strip
I'm waitin' on the day when Rikers Island are incomplete
When I can sleep no heat, hidden beneath the sheet
And I can relax with my air max, on my feet

When I rhyme you enter my mind, seein' nigga's to excellence
I then manifested in the beat
Respect this like a jeep, my technique
Leaves my stretched for weeks, vexed in me
they know my destiny, man they scared to death of me
Can't question me, I serve them like stretchin' ki's, please

How you want it, bent scheme or blunted
How you want it, bent scheme or straight
How you want it, bent scheme or straight
How you want it, bent scheme or blunted