Agallah - The Foundation lyrics

[Verse 1] When there's beef whoo I come through with the cray troops Rip up your f**ing legs turn them jeans to daisy dukes Spray your trucks, spray your coops, spray your Kawasaki bikes Starting hockey fights - Tyson lefts Rocky rights Your moms a khaki dyke, your father dress in drag Stick out his chest and brag how he molest a f*g Like father like son Bet you rock Victoria Sec's sit on the toilet then leak And take it raw up your cheeks Tonight I might just take a buddha spot Dread better take me to the pot Ain't no k**er I just shoot a lot I ain't no boxer I just punch a lot Jabbing n***as in they belly's got them spitting up they lunch alot f** a Merry Christmas Yo thats the terror day My father was murdered that night so I don't celebrate If santa hit my chimney with them bozo clothes Ima make the .44 blow Fill his fat a** full of holes holes holes [Hook] Why you play Knowing that my style is Y2K You can die today n***a there's a price to pay Fight for game We could bounce from night to day Cause only one of us is leaving alive, ok? [Big Pun] Who wanna wrestle Chris a.k.a. Pun the exorcist Your neck can twist like an owl When I piledrive its effortless Who next to get suplexed off the roof ledge 20 feet in the ground Pa** the blueprints Life's long But cut it off short trying to fight strong You soft think you can handle the force of the 24 inch pythons Strike one, I cut out your eyes and leave you Ray Charles Strike two, you outta here n***a, this ain't baseball It's hardcore - for my street rapping outlaws Quick to clap something But rather go out for the South Bronx South Bronx n***as got it tone I shoved the shotty chrome up a n***a a** Like a motherf**ing maricon cause daddy's home Kids, don't make me lie to you Cause everybody can die right now, Mommy too [Hook 2x] [Sunkiss] Aiyyo I respect ho's who scam food stamps, wics and sh** Also work a nine-to-five driving whips and sh** Gasing n***as for their chips and sh** ?? laps tops getting over on some offense em sh** You might think I be promoting this songs here for the selling How we live Some work, some are career felons We laugh at house-a-dity ho's and n***as geling not conceded But Ill show you the feist that reduce the swelling When my moneys involved, yo anybody's for the snaking Some n***as who may think is yo fams, the ones thats faking Lemme find out, dadd'ys stealin my bacon You see me pull a .9 and start poppin like I'm Turbo from "Breakin'" I had that cat folding, rolling aces no faking Talk this, dump him in the furnace in the basement With no traces Im a hit em first then pay off a witness to spit a verse To get rid of his dental work Do ya'll n***as think it will work Well ima make ya'll believers cause I'll be damned cuz moneys comin up short like the Keeblers I make ya'll feel in some breathers See Sherrif with the heaters Six in your piece Leave the shells line your toes like Adidas This n***a is off the meters Yrical Glocks, gunnin dem down Too many Big and Pacs running around Its just me and the 400 pound Sunkiss with original sounds Repping the Bronx, huh You know we mean now [Hook]