rare species (modus operandi)

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yo

however do u want

however do you need p

my mobb bring it back to life

back to reality

you walk a fine line playin wit mine

the greatest story ever told in rhyme

we climax in ninety-five

wit demo raw raps is knives

to skin all ya'll cats alive

take your time don't rush the clock

infamous rock for good now

pass like my duns on lock holdin the pot down slow

but assuring this

spoon-feeding these

starvin ass heads catchin shakes

feenishly

i ball in this

word assortin this

probably recording this

of course kids keepin they sights upon this

exclusiveness

like some new type of kicks

we got them things fixed

passed the wrong man in my click

you get charged wit incense to kick that bullshhh

welcome to the ledge of this whole shhh

yo

we the men for the operation

you know the m-o

b-b's

warrior style

rare species

catch us on your block

on your wide-screen tv's

from jones beach to over-seas from over there

it's right back to the beats

longevity to all the great grand cc's

yo

for my qbc duns

it's all real hold it down

you bust yours

we bust ours and stand on firm ground

pass the dutchie while i

handle the henny thinkin

you never catch me sleepin

stay on top of this properly

i know they watchin me

if not they probably waitin for a downfall

scheming on my property

we got the remedy

let em get a little cold

let em smell the tree smoke

hit em where we blow and don't let nobody know

the snakes in the grass

you gotta watch where you move

son

shots get loaded

don't ever run wit the crowd son

stick and move

you hear me?

and that's the way we rock it

the only way to live

if you really think about it

every move is humble wit precision

careful thought decisions

and my whole cli-tique the same vision

41st till i dearly depart

till then i'll be somewhere gettin bent up in a den

sippin gin

while you shook cats just pretend to be something

that your not and that's not good my friend

on a personal

i ain't even feelin you cats

don't even acknowledge the fact that you weak raps

we bust gats at

on the reg laughed at

son you know we passed that

get em outta here

cuz you could have that

four pounds

stumbled off grounds

fire off many a rounds

i heard return fire 3% of the time

your dogs was wives actin like girls

get feminine when handlin guns

you could run or take the window

son

or feel this hot one

we rip all strifes dun dun

without a fight son

we keep the house dope like?pie fendis?

we twist and pop henny

gettin wet on the daily

and

peers get chilly

turnin macks fully

now they bandin

court rehanded and got remanded

faught

a one to three degree from v-o-p and n-c-c-v

and send me up a hub to a state facilities

what could i do but sneak

burn a tree

or tobacco leaf

or wait until my time served and get released

cool

back on the streets i seen some old drama

i still hold heat to send your ass straight to trauma

these kids started to drilling like they ready and willing

i gave em exactly no time to switch feelings

pulled out

to my man

look out

commits to warfare

and rock these to sleep like this here

seventy-two like as if i was back on the top

hours of thinkin about how i'ma tip they ass up out the basket

beligerant glass heads

i'm bashing

no knowledge of the man nor his action

class now is session

soldiers boys