Motherf**in gp in the motherf**in house
With shorty shy
[rubbabandz]
Yo.. yo.. i raise all hell when i, start to stain
Crab n***az, i recon, you recognize the grain
I bring drama to your earpiece, when i bust
Raps n***az collapse, in fact turn to slush
It only takes a second to die
It only takes a minute to get high
The hoods that i run with really don't care
Bustin at god with our pistols in the air
[pop da brown hornet]
No more loses, i'm bringin in da bosses
You wanna get rich, bet on me, motherf** them horses
I'm black, too good, deadly like a luger
I live day by day, but my mind set on the future
Drunk with vexism, handin out bad desicions
Got sh** locked like state prisons
Mc destroyer, bring it, i got somethin for ya
When i'm red n***az die from paranoia
Sureshot, play yourself, get got, forget me not
Or i'll be runnin sh** in ya' spot
Die hard, crackin sh**, like ty cobb
Keep it real, plus stay black, roll with a tight mob
Forever high, i'm the type of guy to puff chocolate thai
Then blow the smoke all in your eye
You're blinded, the rap style i posess, you can't find it
That's why you wanna constantly rewind it
[down low reka]
Yo, d. allah represent at sparkin mics like flint
With style that you can inhale and get the n***a bent
Cash rules, no choice but bein top biller
Have ya blinded by the fire like that b**h in the k**er
You know i'm iller, than the caviar, with these rhythms
That's acquired to break down immune systems
In any battle i'm-a come in first
With raw techniques that shock ya ear like a f**in curse
I like s** after ballentine triple x
Understandin, i run through hoes like barry sanders
n***az get lost in the land
Reachin, it'll cost your hand, now ya sink in the sand
[shyheim]
I'm-a live shorty, word up, the sh** ain't hard to tell
I k** verses, just like, napsilnac to s**m cells
My lifestyle, it didn't change, i'm still the same
Nike sneakers, guess jeans and gold chains
The rugged child be bringin drama to your system like d**
Live and direct, from new york like lugz
Is it the ruckus you want, come and get that a** lynched
You complain to throw, i play your jake with a twelve inch
Kid, i be just f**in in the cut, on some shaolin what
Jiggy-june bust a nut
[junelover]
Who dares to test me, bring it to the cypher
n***az you don't really wanna see the god hyper
Active, make teachers run back for practice
And tell they proteges, they can't f** with the tactics
So give me room, when i speaks with verbal knowledge
You put your best man, even if he went to college
With this mutation, i serve like a chef
What do you know, i be that n***a squeezin air from your last breath
Got you gaspin from suffocation
Then i leave without a clue nor an explanation
It's the mister hip hop, b-boy, rap addict
Static, you don't want, cause when i brings it, it get tragic
f*ggot, now put an h on your chest and handle
Whatever comes at ya, best beleive i'ma gat ya
Now move back from this jack, you can't touch it
Cause if you do, you catch a buck 50 muggin
I'm thuggish, with enough stamina to damage ya
Crew, plus jerk em like a crooked a** manager
Corrupt indeed, my mind is the backbone of evil
Causin me to to hurt innocent people
n***az playin hard rocks on the wrong block
Thinkin it be you until i let the nine glock
Pa-pop, my man sh**ted all in his pants
It's the same old song and dance
And i'm out motherf**ers!