[Verse 1: Killa Sin]
I get sun tone, sin known to make niggas fold on the scene
Now pussies turn green like fake gold
Them don't want it, shits real, like thoughts to ya stomach
Nigga run it, shots make ya heart rate plummet on the ground
Face down, clown, don't make a sound, prison bound
The side of your crown, my culture pound
Punk cop, killa rocked, ya knocked one walked one stopped
Glock his ass popped in my zoombox
I'm too hot, tell me what you wanna do brah
Yo we could keep it in the streets or we could take it to the rooftops
Dead life, the infared light, aimed at ya head right
Blazed off, bitches in black visit ya gravesight
With Technicalities to stop reality, in for the salary
Keep my shit fat like extra calories
You gotta be bleedin', niggas done dropped, aight?
Now you slipped up, bringin' a rock to a gat fight
And illegitimate niggas who feelin' it, with swollen ligaments
Shit that's wrecked, know that sin far from innocent
What? Raw bombin' the test, a baller distressed it's marvelous
(A son of a gun) who stay revolver-less
I keeps the automatic for the static with an ill pact to live
To gat like grand mac
[Verse 2: Inspectah Deck]
Some demon to the game I sometimes gasp for air
Deadly warfare with hot blast cops and cold stares
Shots flare like fireworks on July the 4th
Weapons are tossed, fugitives slide north
Maneuverin' thru mean streets with 4 wheel drives
I rise like this tide, peace spies and true lies
High roller, Rebel-I soldier, raw like I rolled ya
Killa Bee sting like king cobra
Car speeds and nigs bomb beats and cause casualties
My faculty hold it down like, gravity, rapidly
Sweating like rappers to adolescents
Ghetto residents quick to pass extra presents
State of the slums, kill for a plate of crumbs, the fake ones
The courts will smile with snake tongues
And talk shit, I hold my weight like a forklift
Talks in offices with execs and corporate bosses
Forces combine new world 2009
Digital criminals who make mils in cyber crimes
It's all planned ahead, due time, I see the signs
One of the great minds, the heaviest chains cannot blind
I get sun tone, sin known to make niggas fold on the scene
Now pussies turn green like fake gold
Them don't want it, shits real, like thoughts to ya stomach
Nigga run it, shots make ya heart rate plummet on the ground
Face down, clown, don't make a sound, prison bound
The side of your crown, my culture pound
Punk cop, killa rocked, ya knocked one walked one stopped
Glock his ass popped in my zoombox
I'm too hot, tell me what you wanna do brah
Yo we could keep it in the streets or we could take it to the rooftops
Dead life, the infared light, aimed at ya head right
Blazed off, bitches in black visit ya gravesight
With Technicalities to stop reality, in for the salary
Keep my shit fat like extra calories
You gotta be bleedin', niggas done dropped, aight?
Now you slipped up, bringin' a rock to a gat fight
And illegitimate niggas who feelin' it, with swollen ligaments
Shit that's wrecked, know that sin far from innocent
What? Raw bombin' the test, a baller distressed it's marvelous
(A son of a gun) who stay revolver-less
I keeps the automatic for the static with an ill pact to live
To gat like grand mac
[Verse 2: Inspectah Deck]
Some demon to the game I sometimes gasp for air
Deadly warfare with hot blast cops and cold stares
Shots flare like fireworks on July the 4th
Weapons are tossed, fugitives slide north
Maneuverin' thru mean streets with 4 wheel drives
I rise like this tide, peace spies and true lies
High roller, Rebel-I soldier, raw like I rolled ya
Killa Bee sting like king cobra
Car speeds and nigs bomb beats and cause casualties
My faculty hold it down like, gravity, rapidly
Sweating like rappers to adolescents
Ghetto residents quick to pass extra presents
State of the slums, kill for a plate of crumbs, the fake ones
The courts will smile with snake tongues
And talk shit, I hold my weight like a forklift
Talks in offices with execs and corporate bosses
Forces combine new world 2009
Digital criminals who make mils in cyber crimes
It's all planned ahead, due time, I see the signs
One of the great minds, the heaviest chains cannot blind
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