I:
Something is not right in the head, too bad
?? can fix the shit when I'll be pretty fucking
dead
Please don't feed my ego, I don't feel that shit
in I
I'm a bad seed indeed, just let me smoke my weed
Never love money 'cause that love can kill
Too much money love can get you ill
We still have a war ??, never kiss this shit
Defeat life, stay alive and fuck retreat
We love the mic, we love life, we love hip hop
beat
We only fight on stage and every show is live,
you know that shit
Fuck fame, fuck awards, fuck happy music
The word is a tool, fool, we have to use it
You know, life is a game at the heavyweight
The final countdown can't wait,
Use the brain, man, is never too late
Don't think for diamonds and shit,
Don't be so fuckin' friendly
Greedy motherfucker, your coffin has to be
trendy
I'm like a flea, check my ID
Inhale the sickness of ??, I'm sick indeed
When I take the lead I see you catchin' speed
Oh shit, go fuck the beat called rap, man and
this is it...
II:
A long ways from home. I bring you ?? other
Two dope ass blacks, me ?? my brothers
Yeah, he's from another, should I let him explain
?
(Introducin' me...) What's that blacks' name ?
?? with these might devices
He slice twices, yeah, you can't fuck with him
It's the show for dough, yo' blacks didn't know
Yeah, I'm coming from the dirty O, that's the
OHT
Me and my man, we keep it ??
We're keeping it slime, you know I'm all about
mine,
Yeah, ??, that cock, gotta get it, don't stop,
That dope, yeah, up with dope down the ??.
III:
We be doing this, ?? the reason we are here
?? ?? blacks beware
I won't stop until I'm thru with this
Even if it takes gettin' shot a dozen times
You gonna see Beretta 9
??, you bitches won't forget it
And out withou a ??, my rhymes ??
For many many miles, miles, miles
IV:
Upon my arrival, once my feet touch solid ground
You know I'm gonna score, it's like touch down
Go deep, don't sleep once I post up
Y'all blacks better catch me like a photo close
up.
V:
Get back, way back, don't say nuthing
I'm 'a still be black, never known for fuckin'
frontin'
?? mouch touch, don't get touched
Don't get opened up like a mother fuckin'
dutchess
?? and I'm still be here, ??, the first, the ??
Y'all blacks can't fuck with me,
I'm ?? on this mic device, my crow, my weapon
I'll shot at your boots and keep you steppin'
In the opposite direction
Yeah, you're fuckin' around in this black try to
perfection
So you're fuckin' around and get laid down
With that ?? ?? shake the fuckin' ground bitch.