The Alchemist - Sheet Music lyrics

[Intro] 930-33rd Gangrene [Verse 1: Oh No] They say the boy is old school WWF, I will smack a f**ing chair into that little a** chest You out of breath, that means you in need of some rest Have a seat, literal I'm yelling to the crowd and they yelling to get rid of you And I don't need the cage or the rings I'm from the game that goes bang in your dreams So keep dreaming like a gauge in your sleep So I can see what you thought on the sheets, I call it sheet music Like the counting the sheep moving, The sleep movement They seep into it, I see what you doing, you're sick, I see through it Like a live leak to a filming, From a local's phone I choke ya focus, Gone like hocus pocus, A locust swarm The only way you hearing a buzz Over the music that they play in the clubs Sending the thugs baby, show me some love I see the haters, they ain't f**ing with us (They ain't f**ing with us) [Hook: Havoc] Never that, I'm better at it, you little f** Whoever ratted got bullet tatted the full advantage I'm laughing at it, trying to find a little good in us Good luck motherf**er, night night motherf**er [Verse 2: Sean Price] Smoke blunts, you know the black is potent Don't front, you know I got cha open At lunch with the snakes and pigeons Front, get punched in your face for living Listen, I beam ya wig, you see in this riddle My dreams is big, my crib is little Living in the Ville is risky n***as green with envy but I'm Bill Bixby Mr. McGee don't get me angry You wouldn't like it when I'm angry Listen, P New Lou Ferrigno Big bullets that shoot through you and your kinfolks Ruck from Heltah .9 clapped, spine tapped and f** your felt up Snuff to the wack boy Biggest n***a in my group Buff from the Fat Boys, P! [Hook] [Verse 3: The Alchemist] I'm crumbling the dope, two G's in a bucket Big bundle for the rope, twenty G's for the nugget Doing slaloms in the slope, my machinery's rugged You p**y with a sh** stain, bikini is muddy Break levee when I rain through the vicinity, flooded So I could test my skin get canoed This is only a small portion, I'm giving you a snippet view Trailer visual sicker than salmonella Chicken flu My creative juice come from a different fruit When you sipping straw like Guinness brew Spill blood on your tennis shoe Before I bless Chalice, I use paper clip to scrape the residue Stick man get the money, take the revenue (Get the money) Theme music for you to push the Lamborghini pedal to Explode a grenade and pieces of metal flew Collateral damage aim for the torso but the leg will do [Hook] [Outro]