| **! | |
| Brick city, yo | |
| Yo, yo funk doc straight lunatic since young | |
| I ate paint chips the rare moon | |
| That pair mics, my maintenance | |
| I battle you and then me and meth exchange shifts | |
| For money, to your house arrest anklet | |
| I take it all, if not, here's a thousand | |
| Bricks, be shooting fair ones with bail bonds men | |
| I'm constant, on that paper chase | |
| Blow zip codes from bricks to 8-1-8 | |
| Doc serve til you lickin' the plate | |
| Battle royal, in the ring smoking like doc out of oil | |
| Fire thrown to the roof of you apartment | |
| Hit 95 then I hide with the waltons | |
| Down south, the forty-four feela | |
| I'm a dolo **, you a polo ** | |
| I'm an uptown shopper, you a soho ** | |
| Westside highway running, homo ** | |
| I'm the sultan of the ghetto | |
| The homicidal aficionado | |
| I empty **s out like cristal bottles, uh | |
| When I battle, I'm breaking bentleys down to gravel | |
| I got the heat right here, we ain't got to travel | |
| I'm bigger than producers, I figured out you losers | |
| I knew my longevity confuse ya | |
| Big paper game, come on run into these flames | |
| Recognize the power of the royal king james | |
| Phantom menace, that's why **s make faces like they drinking guinness | |
| When they realize I'm not finished | |
| I've been paid, I've been platinum, been spittin', uh | |
| Been eatin', been ballin' and you know I'm **tin' | |
| Platinum links, chinky-eyed blonde haired honeys sippin' rainbow colored drinks | |
| Black thugs with white minks, ready to jack the brink | |
| Bend your little wifee over help her stretch out the kinks | |
| That's why ya **s freeze when I step up in the building | |
| The godfather's here giving blessings to his children | |
| Carats shine, the world all mine | |
| Can't believe these cats is poppin' ** about papers in their rhymes | |
| Or bodies they collect, black gotti shot a tech | |
| Them gangsta visions will have you ** up in an ambulance | |
| Cats ain't live, look up in my eyes | |
| We can do this one more time, I'll let you decide | |
| The alize swigger, I clock twelve figgas | |
| Think giuliani's rough I got some real ** for **s | |
| Never been defeated, **s retreated | |
| Made the choice to be seated until my mission's completed | |
| Get loose, get loose, method man get loose | |
| What the world gonna do when my dogs get loose? | |
| (blaze one) blaze one (blaze one) blaze one | |
| Blaze, blaze, blaze one | |
| Now four corners, four seasons | |
| Four mc's with four reasons to bring this game to its knees | |
| And why you down there, ** ** ** | |
| My whole motto is ** it | |
| Hit the smoke shop and blow my budget | |
| Mc's abusing my **, using my ** | |
| I'm hanging off the roof with one hand, losing my grip | |
| Now y'all don't wanna see me do that, now do you? | |
| Go straight cuckoo and terrorize rap, do you? | |
| I do my best work stressed out and under pressure | |
| Deep inside the mind is where you'll find my buried treasure | |
| I'm still wild, still tical | |
| Still gritty style, foul, crimi-niminal, individual | |
| Sing a song of sixpence | |
| Pocket full of chits | |
| Too many rappers be on john gotti's ** | |
| Now this is something that we don't rehearse | |
| Put that rap ** second, and hip-hop first | |
| Easy, ain't nann **s spitting like me | |
| Nor murderers mother****in' inc | |
| **s will pass me, look me in the face, ask me | |
| Are y'all really holdin' weight or did somebody gas me? | |
| Ja be the myth, reggie hand me the fifth let me explain | |
| Your lil' man made me give him a lift | |
| So you ridin' with gangstas | |
| I'm up to a whole lot of other ** | |
| Murderers is the clique, **s can't deal with | |
| Try it (hataz) you gonna get yours to the heart | |
| Lesson tonight by the four-four | |
| **s want more than a little bit, hot ** | |
| L.l. an red | |
| Ja rule with hot nix I'm the best at that ** | |
| So **es explain this | |
| We ride ** so well, head game from hell | |
| I love making them yell, my name | |
| Rule baby, and ain't ** gon' change, uh, uh |
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