Jamal:
Ya see all these n***as wanna test my steez
I co*k and squeeze on all phoney MC's
I still maintain and keep my eyes on the prize
Got to get the cream n***a better recognize (tell 'em why)
It's 95 and I gotta get mine (yeah)
Lampin' with the crew on the block I keep the nine (what?)
For all the jealous motherf**ers tryin' to bring the ruckus
Bust this, style and you know I stay dusted (what?)
Off the purple rain of pain insane
n***as wanna see Jamal and then I Bring The Pain
Like Method, n***as second guessin' if they step
I let them motherf**ers know where the weapons kept in
(it's in the back) My n***a Erotic got it rollin' on the scene
Seen that punk a** n***a and I shot at him (what?)
He was lampin' on the block
And n***as didn't see Jamal had the Glock (what?)
It had the scope plus the infared beam mind full of schemes
Cause a motherf**er tried to get me for my cream (true dat)
It don't matter cause I roll like that
Droppin' motherf**ers who be steppin' to the ma**
The weapon the keep it co*ked
And n***as couldn't see Jamal they know I wreck shop
And everytime I rhyme my lines be bomb
Way beyond yours just to make it primetime
Hook:
Cause I got my n***as and we got guns, it beez like that
We always stay strapped (x2)
Calif:
Yo I get Brave like Atlanta, stickin' n***as like Deon Sanders
When I pack guns like Bonanza, Runnin' Rebel like Nevada
f** them who*es, lampin' on the O wit sess sticks and drug brawls
Maxin' like Maximas, flippin styles like spatulas
Calif rolls on cruise like pirellis on Acuras
n***a know who I am with them phat raps
Wreckin' ghettos and turnin' b**hes out like crack cats
So fire it up and watch me get hot like two Glocks lock
sh** down like two cops bang bang like two shots
WHUT UP how you want it? Lyrically your gutted
True to what I do my style is underground like subways (yeah)
Hey, who I be Raw Lif the chief rocka
The sh** take ya straight to the streets of the east (word the f** up
Word is bon, f** peace
f** with Def Squad n***as be deceased, cut it short
(Cut the sh** off)