Rappers I monkey flip em with the funky rhythm I be kickin br Musician, inflictin composition br of pain I'm like Scarface sniffin cocaine br Holdin a M-16, see with the pen I'm extreme, now br Bulletholes left in my peepholes br I'm suited up in street clothes br Hand me a nine and I'll defeat foes br Y'all know my steelo with or without the airplay br I keep some E&J, sittin bent up in the stairway br Or either on the corner bettin Grants with the celo champs br Laughin at baseheads, tryin to sell some broken amps br G-Packs get off quick, forever niggaz talk shit br Remeniscing about the last time the Task Force flipped br Niggaz be runnin through the block shootin br Time to start the revolution, catch a body head for Houston br Once they caught us off guard, the Mac-10 was in the grass and br I ran like a cheetah with thoughts of an assassin br Pick the Mac up, told brothers, "Back up," the Mac spit br Lead was hittin niggaz one ran, I made him backflip br Heard a few chicks scream my arm shook, couldn't look br Gave another squeeze heard it click yo, my shit is stuck br Try to cock it, it wouldn't shoot now I'm in danger br Finally pulled it back and saw three bullets caught up in the chamber br So now I'm jetting to the building lobby br and it was filled with children probably couldn't see as high as I be br (So whatchu sayin?) It's like the game ain't the same br Got younger niggaz pullin the triggers bringing fame to they name br and claim some corners, crews without guns are goners br In broad daylight, stickup kids, they run up on us br Fo'-fives and gauges, Macs in fact br Same niggaz'll catch a back to back, snatchin yo' cracks in black br There was a snitch on the block gettin niggaz knocked br So hold your stash until the coke price drop br I know this crackhead, who said she gotta smoke nice rock br And if it's good she'll bring ya customers in measuring pots, but yo br You gotta slide on a vacation br Inside information keeps large niggaz erasin and they wives basin br It drops deep as it does in my breath br I never sleep, cause sleep is the cousin of death...