lord forgive me temptation to kill
but i gotta give these crackheads the definition of real
motherfucker die - don't look in my eye
take this wit'cha nigga
tell the devil i sent ya
yup! death ain't sweet man
but it's a fact that one day ya breath gon' cease
some niggaz get cremated
others rest in peace
you can get shot tomorrow if you test these streets
go against crack - hehehe - that's a problem
i'm a driveby
stabbin
napalm kinda problem
choose one
the ak or revolver
i'll leave your body leakin layin on the carpet
yeah
this nigga don't care
have your head spinnin like that chick linda blair
i'm the exorcist
niggaz don't know when they exit is
but i keep a k that cause a mass exo-dus
you don't want no problems
problems
fuckin with these frauders {?}
i had the ambulance racin the street
have your poor momma raisin the sheets
muh'fucker
let me tell you 'bout myself
you can find me alone
on the streets of the bronx
that's the county i own
well at least that's the one i'm claimin
you know a muh'fucker that's realer then name him
damn near a decade done passed and we still on top
my nigga pun died
niggaz thought the shit gon' stop
i'm not concerned with the rumors and the small talk
thought a nigga learned when he caught it and he walked off
shoulda put the burn to a nigga so he'd slow down
niggaz won't be thinkin
that's it rap
when it go down
in l.a. we got bloods and crips
in chi-town the kings
got other mob bosses kissin my ring
don't confuse me wit'cha favorite mc
difference is this mans'll kill him as a favor for me
until then it's just. yo - wake up in a cold sweat
5:15 in the mornin
hear my phone ring
it's my nigga ant speedin
slow down dog
you actin like the po-po chasin ya
be easy
he tellin me
crack where the fuck is you at?"