[Intro: Chef... do it...
Criminal kingpins, gangstas and cheap Actors, vixens, put your kicks in Blood money we hawking, ackward gun that go around curves Bullets braze niggas coffin, yo Watch how to rhyme hammers, I got two mens don't speak English, shooting game's bananas Down in Spain, my bangles, clusty, checking my on, yo, cuffing my jeans Broad day, yo, another, my microphone is like Blow 'caine, one, the trees, you love us, yo So killers be cool, pimps, rules When a grown man is rapping, Ill Street Blues Striving, nigga, with one go against totally rent shit, nigga, baby gonna die Yeah, bank robbers armored up, gear like the boys in told one soul to keep quiet
[Interlude: Aiyo, to mother Ya'll niggas better ya selfs son, word
When Pun was packing a in back of the Acura I was in them buildings, it wasn't no cameras The savages, snitching was hazardous, now it isin't Shit is embarrasing, fuck a flow, is a lyrical aquaduct Sink or swim for what I'm hearing you up Lyte the MC, I'm 'paper thin', you tripping I'm taking trips, your don't lie, take a glimpse my life, you see me blazing clips, with the green to make it rich With a team that'll scrape the Knicks, and a v crazy quick I came to my Yankee fitted, represent for greatness It's lyrical elevation, causing stimulation If I'm getting too deep, I give you a minute to in My radiant, like a view of the Caymans And thinking you seeing me, who you playing Cor, Mega, raw back, pause, fell off? Never
[Interlude: Sean P! Shaolin, up?
[Sean Aiyo, listen giraffe niggas, I blast techs Alejandro, came through with the Aztecs Rap smack on a whole different aspect Homey, owe me dough, how we fucked up his last check Three train Saratoga, stop, nigga been Metro part with the plan, make major flagrant, two shots, give me the ball back You got shot, get off my sack You not hot, give me a back, niggas is all wack Super doopa stupid, get drugs and I fall P, a problem that the God can't handle I set it off First Blood, Sean John Whoooo, as you can see, I'm Boot Camp for life, the G.I. Joe shit Boot Camp is an Army, yet a Navy Marine Air Force Ones, nigga, the crazy, don't play me