glorious thugs
Singer:flatbush zombies
most of these rap niggas hating us
feel like i got six people living inside my cranium
i'm talking them benjamins
six senses just ain't enough
telling me i been a monster
my sonograms full of solid granite
no hologram when you talk slick
you get hit with extra gram
bu-buck shot and then they gon' bounce
came in this game talking shit
what situation is the right one?
7 a.m. woke in the morning
with hen' and caffeine and green and nicotine
got to fit the whole team
got a 9 milli weapon for protection to kill niggas off
niggas is announcing the brown skin
and they took a right to not give a fuck
someone loaded up 'til my trigger bust
and they been down for us
shout-out to my niggas on the corner with the raw
trying to make a little living 'bout what a nigga can't afford
who put them drugs in the hood
who told these niggas we ain't shit everyday?
they start the trend and we followed in
'fore the copper chopper trying to hollow me
put pall mall grandfather cigs
we ripping this earth shit
been contemplating this architecture
all of my niggas are shooters
your fists where they missing
and mission: this is an original
where niggas in prison for pushing her down
who can distinguish what is on ground?
smoking this dope and my arm in rick ow'
carry that shit like i'm holding an o"