Yo 1, 2, 1, 2 The Clef is with some adjustments Refugee Turn it up! it up! Turn it up Yo, you see them Refugees right there, goin in the car
Keys they in the trunk Fiends don't give a uh
And couldn't save you, even if he dropped a bomb in this You still gon be found in a My should be Robin Banks, the way I be robbin banks I'm a fiend for the S-500, I it Used to high and blunted, but all that had to stop Chick like me, be chasin cops And they don't stop at my block the Diallo shootin Soldiers in waitin, marksmen Salutin, thug confederates, and reason and treatin, Air Force One we leavin Panama red, holdin 52 hands for My man Johnny Handsome, to cancel 'em I'm like hold up, wait a minute, let's get to business We could up everything soon as the deal is finished Blah, blah, I got two hours to We want like 5 mil in a private jet so
Supreme C been mean figures, ask my lil nigga Since in the days, before he was raised Ain't nobody puttin fear in my heart, who a jumpstart My art sharp, your posse apart take you on one by one, gun by gun Son by son, done by come murder fest, one of the best I'm gettin assets, ass bets, squat by your address I come to kick it wit you, walk beans wit you Why try to hide accomplice vibe Yo, we bread, break heads, my people shake feds Gamble and scramble, F what man do It's all this husltin game, muscle and fame Tussles in rain, take aim, you with game My language is unexplainable, switch, And I stay remain able, with bigger aimed at you
Keys goin in the trunk Fiends they don't a uh
I run up in Da Cypha, heavily armed with endless of metaphoric harm A python with poisonous charm, my arm figures way to the back Out of reach, excessive like Fatal Attract Freeze, a bar stroke, an ace of spades I'll kiss you wit a when I think I'm gettin played Made woman, you never in bed the same woman You say you want it, you don't see the omen my sixth sense start flowin, I bless like holy water I don't wanna die I'm my daddy's only daughter But yo, sometimes I see the writin on the You know the testaments, the shootouts, the brawls Close in the hall, will you stand or will you fall Your click is on the run, now would you tell it all the night shifters, me, I'm a cipher drifter My sixteen bars is up, so peace to the
Keys goin in the trunk Fiends they don't a uh
Keys they goin in the Fiends don't give a uh
October 31st, I was by the sour These thugs don't wanna talk, they want these Pumas I bought Fresh outta school, picked on I'm bilingual I barely spoke English but the gun was universal Ran in the store, spoke to Gabriel He said, you have problems, here's a feezy from Ran back outside, just before I say another homicide Threw the biscuit in the bushes, runnin like Owens showed up, but I was nowhere in existence Back in the crib thinkin what I just did I'm a police of but I'm bound to catch this bid My was right, they knocked the door, homie a super in the projects wantin rent money Just when I I get my life straight in the states Is when I found myself climbin down the fire Bodies found in Virginia, the dumpsters, no 18 Shell in front of the grocery sto' Flee the scene of the crime before y'all the door No, your honor, that must be some old rhyme that I And lyrics sometime, man, they it For example, when I say gun, I mean my pen and And I wave and spit the crowd jump I'm still Digital Underground like "humpty hump" Feel the comin through your elephant trunks I ain't Kriss Kross my clothes yet And yet y'all "Jump, Jump" in Da Cypha, "Jump, Jump" You in Da
Keys they in the trunk Fiends they give a uh
Stay in the when you hear It means the outside you hear Where the real killers at you Honey who chill the gats you hear Yo talk crap man Just your girl's wit you man 'Cause o y'all gon go man To a where no man knows man Femme fatale, Supreme C, dope Marie Antoinette in the back the techs Y'all know the Refugee Camp