Back, back, back,
Yo, too advanced, stance, made the cd enhanced I move with the and strength of ants Identical in with the beez they swarm Hold up the current appear warm My first verbal brawl, started on some yes yes To the beat y'all, break windshield, your jeep stall
Mr.Traffic, dumbin' shit, ecclesiastic Cashier, holdin' out, fine, cut off the See the logo a monument in out, in the giant landscape, of broken rocks Whether heard in herb spots, jukebox or malt Un cut live, eighty-five, in one shot Spotlight hits the metal mic, stare
the wu snare, while my iris cut down the glare Walk a the great length you find too long to measure My clan a make me rhyme like d. banner pressure No surprise, double touched five Those elements, environments colonized With the high flyin' death-defyin' flow the rebel Right there, but one light year, from my level
Uh-huh yo check it yo Bottles goin' off in the church, we broke the Slapped the pastor, didn't know pop had He pulled out his Bible, change fell out his coat condoms, two dice, one bag of dope Oooh rev ain't right, his ain't right
is a pimp, tell by his eyes Mrs. parks said, "Brother starks, meet you at the numbers you got red tops out, and I want a lot" Shirley dead on the spot Two slipped eighty dollars right out the pot Oh
Egyptian, brown brown suede Timbs Masquerading throw blades, all occasions Round nozzle touchdown, gobbles White House Gucci on the roof, call us rock groups intelligent, buy Nieman Marc' it out No doubt, all we saw he bought, Lori all blow Was simple, blamp instrumentals run the stamps get you The way we lamp, come and get you
Play, fullback like a fuck, war at The black, Carlo Gambino's house in Hackensack capsules, Green Bay 'em lay 'em down like wax do It's all actual we build, like Crew Coconut, incense, one sentence, Control the flinch hit this, new whips numerals, sun splash them niggaz like, Tango and Cash Alcatraz cats out fast
Wu thousand nuthin' but hardcore we tryin' to get land and more Ghost put me on to it we just do it, floss or Take of the business, there's too many roughnecks Give two of these to Flex, tell him it's rap like Ghost Had to beat niggaz with toast clubs V.I. clientele we lay it down out on y'all kid, now where your mans at Fakin' the real like, damn I can't Cappa
Then my wardrobe flooded the chapter Y'all about us like we heard about you Bless the mic with reality, hit you with the Calm down not tryin' to you, burst through shit, fatter than all y'all niggaz outfits We the glitch like Y2K the ball when it drop, guns pop Y'all have a day
Doctor Kanabuta, Iron Man, he is His armor is supreme
Yo sometimes I'm liable to spaz and break Grab my gun, one, snatch son Put the barrel by his face, one by his eardrum Piss run, you drop thinkin' you Screamin' like a bitch, to your face Shots to the body that shake like the I'm Ghost faced up, style down Nuff ammunitions of across the chest
Skip to the intro, rap po' Smashed a fresh of wax Ceasar Flashy that overlooks the vista Wally have tie, swimmin' trunks Three chunks of ice sit in Johnny for advice the moment, fund raiser at will, work with the homeless Polish diamond edge, shit, sealed in a comb pick
Carefully, swing the B seven series lights Too bright Ghost is y'all fix the mirrors Relax pudding, confidence strangle my man couldn't Exile he no longer in the hood the kid that max the most Me I turn a wedding hoax roses tied to bombs on posts On commercial breaks, piss in the juice nigga rock the big do's Jiffy Pop it's only chant Wu
Yeah, yeah, yeah, I'm back, back, back,