[00:00.00] 作词 : V. Branch/J. Peters/Dennis Coles/A. Poree[00:01.00] 作曲 : V. Branch/J. Peters/Dennis Coles/A. Poree[00:17.97]Ayo[00:21.45]I'm like Malcolm out the window with the joint[00:24.27]Hoodied up blood in my eye, a lead to fly[00:26.91]Like **** it, look how these ****ers duck ****ingt[00:29.55]One kid hollerin' what lookin' up , he the big wig[00:32.64]Fake ass cat, low life, sodomize mind[00:35.40]Beatin' ****ers, big bricks of bread sellin' mad dimes[00:38.07]His feet hurt, networkin' he get no work[00:40.41]Yo smack him where his hand hurt, **** what he worth[00:43.14]Yo he sucked his thumb, smooth for the kid laced with the big guns[00:46.32]Stain to my Baltimore ****ers that he on the run[00:48.96]Plus he ill in the drums, heartburn for life, calcium man[00:52.32]Watch him grab the Tums, he's a front[00:54.39]Pigeon totalist sister with the fat ass[00:57.09]Show hash behind up the block plus he smashed her[00:59.94]Big bub did him somethin' deadly, act premeditated[01:03.27]Buck 60 strike was the medley[01:05.16]Nice like Van Halen, seen him at the tunnel with his skin peelin'[01:08.73]Did two days thought he was jailin'[01:10.47]You get close, look at his hands[01:12.33]That's the same kid that cut his wrists, talkin' bout the cuffs did it[01:15.54]He ran away, frontin' majorly, eyes like Sammy Davis Jr[01:19.38]Rounded off with a fade g, he sport the Bob Hope classics[01:22.98]Ran down Asics, Kmart, the short sleeve ****t be the basics[01:26.79]He eat hams, ****ted on himself twice, big hatted Jews[01:30.24]Rushed the ****er out in Crown Heights[01:31.98]Yo let me tell you how the game go[01:33.93]We gettin' rid of all the prostitutes[01:35.85]Tony wants the streets back fo sho[01:37.47]Too many hustlers, too many thieves[01:40.29]We're ****ing up who's willin' to fight and teach the Cs[01:43.41]Too much TV , guns and robberies[01:45.96]Lust and greed and hate, the 4 devils jealousy[01:48.42]Yo I champunch Mase in his face over some bullshit[01:51.30]The other night they kidnapped his brother pokin' it with knives[01:54.12]It's rainin' , 85 degrees kinda muggy[01:56.64]One of the nights they thrown in his face it's real ugly[01:59.19]Yo we up in Jonesy's posin', all these ****ers know me[02:02.01]From ****ing wit, under these ****ers heavy parolees[02:04.65]Yo we played the speaker[02:05.88]And from a distance we could see these chains[02:07.68]The P slayed, flat on his chest was two plains[02:10.14]Ashy hands yo, no need for rings at all[02:12.66]He just cracked the V8 backed up, leaned against the wall[02:15.57]Lookin flower, he just came home, he on like a ****er[02:18.54]Did a dime for holdin' up the Gods up in the armored truck[02:21.30]Ten years later son 280 on the weight tip[02:23.88]He throwin' up six plates plus he studied Matrix[02:26.46]He's a wally horse, shout it out sweatin' through his valor[02:28.83]Malcolm ****-eyed ****er back up his neck, he had shor[02:31.71]Sammy eagerly rode up on him[02:33.51]Taxi off the Turkey with the joint on him[02:35.46]Flower look his man stood up before him[02:37.26]The ****er hit the table, Jah king, he stripped off his cables[02:39.96]Shots went off , Sam'll get a chance to make his debut[02:42.90]Flower grabbed tiff his man with the sideburns, hat fell off[02:46.17]We nerd his wigworms, he hid behind rich[02:48.36]See Allah hit the light switch, young girls were trampled[02:50.91]In the measured pool, pistol with mase, and broke the handle[02:53.70]Desperate crawlin' to the door on all fours[02:56.25]*******m kicked the jukebox the theme song rode in was "It's Yours"[02:59.07]Oh my goodness, Ba grabbed the Mo bottle thra*******n'[03:01.83]He layin' like a gay models shoutin' out Sebastian[03:04.59]He smiled with his teeth missin' begging for mercy[03:07.17]No more God, the 68 thousand down a pair of three[03:10.23]Out came the cannon, whistled out zaggin'[03:12.57]Cham snatched his flag four big rocks, enter the dragon[03:15.51]It's over, another story told[03:18.36]Lyin' with the snakes, tongue kissin' cobras[03:20.61]Yo let me tell you how the game go[03:22.47]We gettin' rid of all the prostitutes[03:24.39]Tony wants the streets back fo sho[03:26.04]Too many hustlers, too many thieves[03:28.86]We're ****ing up who's willin' to fight and teach the Cs[03:31.89]Too much TV, guns and robberies[03:34.50]Lust and greed and hate, the 4 devils jealousy