i am the wrong nigga to cross and the first nigga to jam
but the ak-cuatro siete over microphone in hand
the lab is filled with potions of emotions out the ass
i laugh when you think that you have seen the last
but it's only the beginning my nigga don't be so fast
slow it down to a screeching halt
impeach the president cuz he don't think before he talk
got that; now he gunning for iran
north korea got that shit that make la look like japan
more like the +caribbean+
+billy ocean+ body's potent take up all your strip and land this
selling glass and blasting. machinery sling past
next stop: bowling green. blink flashing
glow my ass off. po-po they try to harass
my dough - ching cash - and i sit in my dash and vent
you know the w that come from dirty bast
bird baths. love to stunt
why blast when you know we in your crib? bypass
i mastered. what? the treasurer of getting ass
whip assing. red pipe and leather; slick nasty
but at the same time raspy
your mother eating plaster
styles will change. they say change is dang-erous
as a king standing on the terrace
while his partner pointing up at the riflemen
never know when your life will end
then live like there ain't no 'morrow
and if one come then this the motto
now i put message in bottle
you go to the nearest beach and open your car door
and walk to the place where the sea meets the land
it's easier to run the street than walk in the sand
i'm talking young man. as if chalk in my hand
i will take y'all little ass to school
it's cool when the kids call me sunny
crack and i have a lot in common
we both come up in the 80's and we keep that bass pumping
that's a nega-tive comparison
unfortunate that if you come up fortunate the streets consider you lame
i thought the name of the game was to have a better life. i guess it ain't. what a shame
i don't slang. never slung but i'm one with the slum that has a name well fitting
plenty cheese getting. no wonder why they call it the trap
so watch your tail and i'm not kidding
the rats and mice will give advice