What you doin' on our turf punk Got a message for Smokey Give it You Smokey man Give it If you ain't Smokey it ain't yo' motherf**kin' message Motherf**ker I said gimme the message It's from Willie in the slam Nigga you been busted Yeah the man picked me up Well I ain't got no f**kin' time to play witchu Now gimme the message Willie's in Warwick doin' 1-3 Told me to tell y'all motherf**kers to Keep cool He be out one way or another Quick Maybe I could stick Around for awhile Naw that's out man You know What can we The Lords do with a punk like You Kiss my ass motherf**ker (Burn 'em) Just me and you motherf**ker just Me and you I put trademarks around your f**kin' eye (Portrayin' won't be payin' Uh huh Uh huh) Yeah no doubt no doubt this Wally champ cat Yeah it's on this one Yo Gambino niggas who swipe theirs Deluxe rap cavaliers Midgets who steal beers give 'em theirs Raekwon Sit back jollyin' My team be gamin' like three card Rolly an' Drug Somalians pollyin' Raekwon Many raps they crochetin' Ay yo Iron these niggas portrayin' But haven't been payin' For real slide on these niggas like flesh fear Caesar fade style usually tough grenade Throw a blade f**k gettin' laid Guzzle this shit like Gatorade Big-dick Wallies have never half-suede Connectin' with the hot style is done Light up a chalis I run with nuttin' but the wildest foulest Come on now long-dick style Niggas on the hit out ay yo Iron bite my shit out Eventually bust a rap gun mentally Been doin' this century kid just meant to be Get on your knees and Bless me with a gem in the Caribbean Skiin' off by P M Snatch Canadian cream with Scandinavians Fellatium style play it like thirty-two Arabians The greatest lesson is don't owe you might get stole on When I go bury me wit Valow on They come to me and understand just let me get mines first Then after I Get mines y'all can do what y'all wanna do F**k 'em up bad Ghostface 'Sho 'nuff hit the bank and thrust Cool Nauticas Jamie Summer got trained on the tour bus We upgrade swallow raw eggs read the label Hittin' white-label left the Winnebago unstable Smooth sailin' walked in my earth started kneelin' Started stealin' I'm too ill see we're bellin' at the parlay Kicked up mack max motion Michael Bolton magazine call I'm too potent Louisville mix pain kill rap F**k benadryl The violin in 'Knowledge God' sounded ill Tremendously obnoxious no blotches My telephone watch'll leave bartenders topless Dead on the prosecutor smacked a juror Me and my girl'll run like Luke and Laura We sit back on Malayan islands Sippin' mix drinks out of boat coconut bowls we whylin' Sit back jollyin' Uh huh Uh huh Uh huh Uh huh Sit back jollyin' Uh huh Uh huh Uh huh Uh huh Sit back Cappadonna Deep meditation sound orientated war the blizzard Rap para-medical the wizard Cappadonna never caterin' to none My microphone and three verse weigh a ton of slaughter You oughta five thousand back across the water My laboratory story keep me flowin' with the glory Acapella or deep dirty instrumental I could blow the sky like the stormy wind blew One gallon of whylin' Park Hill profilin' I cut your face up rough fifty sure while you're smilin' For violatin' my position I leave you smoked like a crackhead on a mission Two tokes of mic dope one stroke of elegance Rated like the movie graphic told intelligence Person to person it'd be hard for you to take a trophy You better off to get somebody out to try to smoke me 'Cause I'm P-L-O T-K-O every day Dancehall General Party Fanatic Colonel Cappadonna son'a old school just go infernal Veteran for rappin' with the new set of rule of hard rappin' Ninety-six jive I keep the live crowd clappin' When I bow all praises due to Staten Isle I spark the mic and Shaolin spark the methtical Every evenin' I have a by myself meetin' Thinkin' who's gonna be the next to catch a beatin' From my mental slangin' bitchin' rap twist the point of warfare I brutalize all competition catch ill hair Chance him that's what they said threw up a ransom I jacked it stripped the beat naked and packed it Gimme my rewards The way I the way I wanna get 'em I want 'em gotten I want 'em layin' Out I want 'em gotten 'Cause niggas need to be gotten He need to be Taken off of here That's right