PF Cuttin - Steel Magnolia lyrics

Attendant: "That takes a fourteen shot clip You expecting an army?" Serpico: "No....just the division" [Barron Ricks] "Yeah, once again, (that's right) We about to attack this (Harlem Inc, Murder Inc) Yeah (Nicky Bond) Jimmy Cagney type sh**, Nicky Santoro All my little short n***as Joe Pesci and all that sh** like this yo" [Verse 1: Barron Ricks] Filling out the cards to your eulogy Murder that a**, send my regards to your family, f** it That's what n***as get for f**in with this maniac depressive n***a With aggression, Smith and Wesson, in his possession Harlem got me like that, too many grimy, slimy n***as on the take For short cake, we won't hesistate I miss inhabitants who politic in residence for presidents Across 110th, to 55th My covenant is protected, I'm doministic Survival principles my ethics, eastern philosophy's my method Good samaritans need paremedics, so what's your premise I hope you f**in with Glocks and fo' fifths Wrath's Napolean, so teach your origin, slash wrists Shatter chins, and bust clips Check it, "here is something you can't understand" Steel Magnolia [B-Real] I got the steel magnum, braggin, leavin my toe tagged As I get raggamuffin, no bluffin, the body bagged Breaks all your bad habits, bad blood fanatics Clean up the magic, chrome startin up static Greed means that you die quick, click the vision Greed lies anmbition, five slugs for the mission Seven cause you go to the heaven or hell and dwell To meet your maker, but you met the shotgun shell Buckshots sting like bees, I smoke trees On the hilltops, clubshops and chilling overseas Take in the breeze, Mr. Freeze squeeze the trigger k**a G's got you week in the knees, to take it ea-sy! [Barron Ricks] Steel Magnolia Magnificent guns bust when 'Uzi Weighs a Ton' And yo' Glock spits, consecutive rounds shot from clips Spells murder, sound synonymous to burner Leave n***as a** up, gaspin for air, front seats of truck So who the f** want me to press on they luck, ba*tard they son When gats start to hum and whole crowds begin to run Annihilation, destroyin all expectations Have relatives embrace your Harlem hopital, we all patient 5 foot 6, concealed steel, pop more grip With fixed sights that drifted to right, triggers light So relinquish son, I'm to the finish, and you acknowledge Couldn't pop a clutch or light a skyrocket, n***a stop it! Steel Magnolia [B-Real] Steel Magnolia, bury ya, six n***as carry ya To your final rest area What you worried though, you ain't above that with a slug And your chest beats, blowin out your back, take it easy To your eulogy, open heart surgery Emergency, 911, come in a hurry From the Hills to the Polo realms, stackin the bills I put you under my lo-lo, hit my switch, then k** A b**h n***a steppin on my toes, f** foes and hoes Get stuck in the a** like Pete Rose I suppose you wanna get wild and throw blows, you chose To get you nose your broke, in a thick cloud of smoke You're like a fat joint, I'm takin a toke, I'm like coke But you ain't smilin, feelin erratic, a f**in addict To the dope sh**, you better hope the sh** stop Smooth, holdin the Glock, rockin the hot sh** [Barron Ricks] Steel Magnolia Steel Magnolia Steel Magnolia Steel Magnolia