(feat. Cappadonna, Ghostface, Killa Sin, Lord Tariq)
God body represent this ******t without a shotty
That's my word, youknowhatI'msayin
Verbal intercourse, youknowI'msayin
Hot rock slang, reversable talk
Sound check, architect, mega talks yo
Alphabet kings politic quick
We on some real live thug ******t
Yo, yo, break down's the law, cats walk away holdin they jaws
Wi******n they had drawers, tossed posters plus sneaky stores
****** be gettin licked kid on whatever airline
Restroom style courtesy from stewardess, the ****** washed mine
It's real it be hittin me things def made the store hot
Jewels link, ******s beam, whole team labelled wally king
Goldie poured a beer, Johnny's man dot him with the green
World's greatest, Las Vegas played us, rap crusadest
Today's math, ****** nuthin but ass, take Cristal baths
Go half on his robbery, you wind up on Johnny Cash
You get lynched, start to play it cool
Like a man, like a night out, whitey's callin me like a double date
Alkies get his shank so it's wine inside Hostess cakes
Yo my man, check the marble or get deaded
You bust a big shot and the big bullet was unleaded
Word up, yeah, bounty killer
Yo I'm elected by a landslide, well known, heaven sent element
That ******t you talk's irrelevant, got power like the president
My dialogue's benevolent, no question I'm connected got a
Gift for stick-up and late night coke pick ups
Money boss contemplated, Bronx blocks complicated
New York by us so don't try us
Mad corrupted minds for mad corrupted times
Thank God I had rhymes
I be the rapper who be hustlin the black entrepreneur
Livin the climate for a killin smack the law and ****** your order
Some others watch your daughters, it's a slaughter
In the world of scramblers and gamblers, ******s and dykes
Long cars and caviar, you know the project star
I give a penny for your thoughts, hey a nickle for touch
The way you look is goin through me
Sue me, takin everything I got and
Got me and lock me away from the world
I'm wonderin who's puttin use to my money and my girl
Check it, yo
Thoughts collaborate with gun talk, shatter weak force
My strategy's stalk for casualities walk
They tragically caught a ****** in they anatomy
Assault and battery for havin me
Believin that they bad, in actuality they cavalry's butter soft
******s runnin off with the gun and talk
Loose lips, slip the ****** two clips to shut him off (blaow)
So sweet dreams to your weak team, I heat fiend's ass to rest
See who pass the test and guns that blast the best
You never win against Killa Sin, you're similar to Gilligan
We're feelin his ass, not worth the mentionin
Like snatchin pocketbooks and claimin bodies that you didn't catch
Aimin empty glocks at ******s' necks without intent to wet
You just a wannabe, gonna be dead ******
In front of me with no abundancy amongst your currency
Flat broke, sellin lady powder maybe even flour
Last thing I heard a fiend that flips over a baby shower
Yo I remember gettin ganked, staggerin on the plank
Dwellin on the edge, full fledged, grabbin for bank
Auto pounds touchin clowns, DT's clock rounds
For slick was in the SL, forty shells hit the ground
55 on the Belt, fifty grand in my belt
Then I swerve to New Jers, that's where Iceberg melt
It was a ruthless type of homicide, this is the drama side
Porcelin nine milli slugs tear up your insides
Venomous vocabulary, mad ******s heard it
Got annointed like the Juice, two minutes before the verdict
Who make a claim, who movin caine on trains
Def flip the track, cut the rhyme like quanines
Stampin undertaker and the slums is mine ******
Real Live up in this piece, the remix
Word up, Wu-Gambino representin
Tony Starks, yeah yeah
Cappadon doin his thing
Killa Sin, hit em, hit em kid
Yeah, Lord Tariq, get nice dude
Uh, K-Def, knowImean, keep questin em dunn
🎵 LRC歌词版本
(feat. Cappadonna, Ghostface, Killa Sin, Lord Tariq)
[Ghostface Killah]
God body represent this ******t without a shotty
That's my word, youknowhatI'msayin
Verbal intercourse, youknowI'msayin
[Cappadonna]
[Chorus:]
Hot rock slang, reversable talk
Sound check, architect, mega talks yo
Alphabet kings politic quick
We on some real live thug ******t
[Ghostface Killah]
Yo, yo, break down's the law, cats walk away holdin they jaws
Wi******n they had drawers, tossed posters plus sneaky stores
****** be gettin licked kid on whatever airline
Restroom style courtesy from stewardess, the ****** washed mine
It's real it be hittin me things def made the store hot
Jewels link, ******s beam, whole team labelled wally king
Goldie poured a beer, Johnny's man dot him with the green
World's greatest, Las Vegas played us, rap crusadest
Today's math, ****** nuthin but ass, take Cristal baths
Go half on his robbery, you wind up on Johnny Cash
You get lynched, start to play it cool
Like a man, like a night out, whitey's callin me like a double date
Alkies get his shank so it's wine inside Hostess cakes
Yo my man, check the marble or get deaded
You bust a big shot and the big bullet was unleaded
Word up, yeah, bounty killer
[Lord Tariq]
Yo I'm elected by a landslide, well known, heaven sent element
That ******t you talk's irrelevant, got power like the president
My dialogue's benevolent, no question I'm connected got a
Gift for stick-up and late night coke pick ups
Money boss contemplated, Bronx blocks complicated
New York by us so don't try us
Mad corrupted minds for mad corrupted times
Thank God I had rhymes
I be the rapper who be hustlin the black entrepreneur
Livin the climate for a killin smack the law and ****** your order
Some others watch your daughters, it's a slaughter
In the world of scramblers and gamblers, ******s and dykes
Long cars and caviar, you know the project star
I give a penny for your thoughts, hey a nickle for touch
The way you look is goin through me
Sue me, takin everything I got and
Got me and lock me away from the world
I'm wonderin who's puttin use to my money and my girl
[Cappadonna]
[Chorus x2]
[Killa Sin]
Check it, yo
Thoughts collaborate with gun talk, shatter weak force
My strategy's stalk for casualities walk
They tragically caught a ****** in they anatomy
Assault and battery for havin me
Believin that they bad, in actuality they cavalry's butter soft
******s runnin off with the gun and talk
Loose lips, slip the ****** two clips to shut him off (blaow)
So sweet dreams to your weak team, I heat fiend's ass to rest
See who pass the test and guns that blast the best
You never win against Killa Sin, you're similar to Gilligan
We're feelin his ass, not worth the mentionin
Like snatchin pocketbooks and claimin bodies that you didn't catch
Aimin empty glocks at ******s' necks without intent to wet
You just a wannabe, gonna be dead ******
In front of me with no abundancy amongst your currency
Flat broke, sellin lady powder maybe even flour
Last thing I heard a fiend that flips over a baby shower
[Larry-O]
Yo I remember gettin ganked, staggerin on the plank
Dwellin on the edge, full fledged, grabbin for bank
Auto pounds touchin clowns, DT's clock rounds
For slick was in the SL, forty shells hit the ground
55 on the Belt, fifty grand in my belt
Then I swerve to New Jers, that's where Iceberg melt
It was a ruthless type of homicide, this is the drama side
Porcelin nine milli slugs tear up your insides
Venomous vocabulary, mad ******s heard it
Got annointed like the Juice, two minutes before the verdict
Who make a claim, who movin caine on trains
Def flip the track, cut the rhyme like quanines
Stampin undertaker and the slums is mine ******
[Cappadonna]
[Chorus x2]
[Larry-O]
Real Live up in this piece, the remix
Word up, Wu-Gambino representin
Tony Starks, yeah yeah
Cappadon doin his thing
Killa Sin, hit em, hit em kid
Yeah, Lord Tariq, get nice dude
Uh, K-Def, knowImean, keep questin em dunn
📝 纯歌词版本
(feat. Cappadonna, Ghostface, Killa Sin, Lord Tariq)
God body represent this ******t without a shotty
That's my word, youknowhatI'msayin
Verbal intercourse, youknowI'msayin
Hot rock slang, reversable talk
Sound check, architect, mega talks yo
Alphabet kings politic quick
We on some real live thug ******t
Yo, yo, break down's the law, cats walk away holdin they jaws
Wi******n they had drawers, tossed posters plus sneaky stores
****** be gettin licked kid on whatever airline
Restroom style courtesy from stewardess, the ****** washed mine
It's real it be hittin me things def made the store hot
Jewels link, ******s beam, whole team labelled wally king
Goldie poured a beer, Johnny's man dot him with the green
World's greatest, Las Vegas played us, rap crusadest
Today's math, ****** nuthin but ass, take Cristal baths
Go half on his robbery, you wind up on Johnny Cash
You get lynched, start to play it cool
Like a man, like a night out, whitey's callin me like a double date
Alkies get his shank so it's wine inside Hostess cakes
Yo my man, check the marble or get deaded
You bust a big shot and the big bullet was unleaded
Word up, yeah, bounty killer
Yo I'm elected by a landslide, well known, heaven sent element
That ******t you talk's irrelevant, got power like the president
My dialogue's benevolent, no question I'm connected got a
Gift for stick-up and late night coke pick ups
Money boss contemplated, Bronx blocks complicated
New York by us so don't try us
Mad corrupted minds for mad corrupted times
Thank God I had rhymes
I be the rapper who be hustlin the black entrepreneur
Livin the climate for a killin smack the law and ****** your order
Some others watch your daughters, it's a slaughter
In the world of scramblers and gamblers, ******s and dykes
Long cars and caviar, you know the project star
I give a penny for your thoughts, hey a nickle for touch
The way you look is goin through me
Sue me, takin everything I got and
Got me and lock me away from the world
I'm wonderin who's puttin use to my money and my girl
Check it, yo
Thoughts collaborate with gun talk, shatter weak force
My strategy's stalk for casualities walk
They tragically caught a ****** in they anatomy
Assault and battery for havin me
Believin that they bad, in actuality they cavalry's butter soft
******s runnin off with the gun and talk
Loose lips, slip the ****** two clips to shut him off (blaow)
So sweet dreams to your weak team, I heat fiend's ass to rest
See who pass the test and guns that blast the best
You never win against Killa Sin, you're similar to Gilligan
We're feelin his ass, not worth the mentionin
Like snatchin pocketbooks and claimin bodies that you didn't catch
Aimin empty glocks at ******s' necks without intent to wet
You just a wannabe, gonna be dead ******
In front of me with no abundancy amongst your currency
Flat broke, sellin lady powder maybe even flour
Last thing I heard a fiend that flips over a baby shower
Yo I remember gettin ganked, staggerin on the plank
Dwellin on the edge, full fledged, grabbin for bank
Auto pounds touchin clowns, DT's clock rounds
For slick was in the SL, forty shells hit the ground
55 on the Belt, fifty grand in my belt
Then I swerve to New Jers, that's where Iceberg melt
It was a ruthless type of homicide, this is the drama side
Porcelin nine milli slugs tear up your insides
Venomous vocabulary, mad ******s heard it
Got annointed like the Juice, two minutes before the verdict
Who make a claim, who movin caine on trains
Def flip the track, cut the rhyme like quanines
Stampin undertaker and the slums is mine ******
Real Live up in this piece, the remix
Word up, Wu-Gambino representin
Tony Starks, yeah yeah
Cappadon doin his thing
Killa Sin, hit em, hit em kid
Yeah, Lord Tariq, get nice dude
Uh, K-Def, knowImean, keep questin em dunn
🎵 LRC歌词版本
(feat. Cappadonna, Ghostface, Killa Sin, Lord Tariq)
[Ghostface Killah]
God body represent this ******t without a shotty
That's my word, youknowhatI'msayin
Verbal intercourse, youknowI'msayin
[Cappadonna]
[Chorus:]
Hot rock slang, reversable talk
Sound check, architect, mega talks yo
Alphabet kings politic quick
We on some real live thug ******t
[Ghostface Killah]
Yo, yo, break down's the law, cats walk away holdin they jaws
Wi******n they had drawers, tossed posters plus sneaky stores
****** be gettin licked kid on whatever airline
Restroom style courtesy from stewardess, the ****** washed mine
It's real it be hittin me things def made the store hot
Jewels link, ******s beam, whole team labelled wally king
Goldie poured a beer, Johnny's man dot him with the green
World's greatest, Las Vegas played us, rap crusadest
Today's math, ****** nuthin but ass, take Cristal baths
Go half on his robbery, you wind up on Johnny Cash
You get lynched, start to play it cool
Like a man, like a night out, whitey's callin me like a double date
Alkies get his shank so it's wine inside Hostess cakes
Yo my man, check the marble or get deaded
You bust a big shot and the big bullet was unleaded
Word up, yeah, bounty killer
[Lord Tariq]
Yo I'm elected by a landslide, well known, heaven sent element
That ******t you talk's irrelevant, got power like the president
My dialogue's benevolent, no question I'm connected got a
Gift for stick-up and late night coke pick ups
Money boss contemplated, Bronx blocks complicated
New York by us so don't try us
Mad corrupted minds for mad corrupted times
Thank God I had rhymes
I be the rapper who be hustlin the black entrepreneur
Livin the climate for a killin smack the law and ****** your order
Some others watch your daughters, it's a slaughter
In the world of scramblers and gamblers, ******s and dykes
Long cars and caviar, you know the project star
I give a penny for your thoughts, hey a nickle for touch
The way you look is goin through me
Sue me, takin everything I got and
Got me and lock me away from the world
I'm wonderin who's puttin use to my money and my girl
[Cappadonna]
[Chorus x2]
[Killa Sin]
Check it, yo
Thoughts collaborate with gun talk, shatter weak force
My strategy's stalk for casualities walk
They tragically caught a ****** in they anatomy
Assault and battery for havin me
Believin that they bad, in actuality they cavalry's butter soft
******s runnin off with the gun and talk
Loose lips, slip the ****** two clips to shut him off (blaow)
So sweet dreams to your weak team, I heat fiend's ass to rest
See who pass the test and guns that blast the best
You never win against Killa Sin, you're similar to Gilligan
We're feelin his ass, not worth the mentionin
Like snatchin pocketbooks and claimin bodies that you didn't catch
Aimin empty glocks at ******s' necks without intent to wet
You just a wannabe, gonna be dead ******
In front of me with no abundancy amongst your currency
Flat broke, sellin lady powder maybe even flour
Last thing I heard a fiend that flips over a baby shower
[Larry-O]
Yo I remember gettin ganked, staggerin on the plank
Dwellin on the edge, full fledged, grabbin for bank
Auto pounds touchin clowns, DT's clock rounds
For slick was in the SL, forty shells hit the ground
55 on the Belt, fifty grand in my belt
Then I swerve to New Jers, that's where Iceberg melt
It was a ruthless type of homicide, this is the drama side
Porcelin nine milli slugs tear up your insides
Venomous vocabulary, mad ******s heard it
Got annointed like the Juice, two minutes before the verdict
Who make a claim, who movin caine on trains
Def flip the track, cut the rhyme like quanines
Stampin undertaker and the slums is mine ******
[Cappadonna]
[Chorus x2]
[Larry-O]
Real Live up in this piece, the remix
Word up, Wu-Gambino representin
Tony Starks, yeah yeah
Cappadon doin his thing
Killa Sin, hit em, hit em kid
Yeah, Lord Tariq, get nice dude
Uh, K-Def, knowImean, keep questin em dunn
I represent the struggle in the worst way
I'm shakin nxggas for they cream 'n bangin bxtches on the first day
I got a prize in my stash
This nxgga hit...
(I leave 'em froze like ****** in your nose)
Never underestimate the Real Live
The gun-slinging, fat mack, a sick type of *******, who dat?
Into the ...
"Try to react and get them motherfxckin' feelings hurt"(Hook 6X)
It's gonna be a suicide goin' up against a army
Nxggas get the wrong idea, like they ...
I can' t stand the way I was that day
I wish I had run away
But maybe it' s not too bad things didn' t happen that way
At night when there' s no moon
...
Yeah son
There's mad kids up here gettin CREAM for the 9-6
High School High (The Soundtrack)+(True) Yeah and I been doin this shit for a long time
Y'k...
*I see the gimmicks, the wack lyrics*
I'm usin' mics like bangers, victims get hit
It's mad kids trapped up in the game, ain't nothing pretty
We all o...
Yeah, premeditated poetry's just as, smooth as the wind
X-rated shinny nickel plated -entro my shin, let the slaughter begin
When fatigue sets in, tak...