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But I ain't got time for that
I gotta keep movin on
Or be the next one to die
I walk through the valley of no-man's land
Sayin peace, slappin fives and holdin up those two fingers
To the many nine millimeter automatic pistol toting young men
       that roam everywhere
I wonder what will be the next small incident
That will cause one of them to pull out
And spray bullets recklessly in every direction
Will my grandmother be on her way to the store
For a loaf of bread and a TV Guide at that very moment
As I walk through the valley at night
I'm thinkin, "I don't know that brother walkin across the 
street in the black hoodie, so he may be a threat to me"
He's thinkin, "I don't know that brother walkin across the 
street in the blue hoodie, so he may be a threat to me"
What's goin through out minds
as we reach down into our waistlines
And pull out the tools, the heaters, the scraps
             the biscuits, the gats
             the jammies, the grips with the clips
All placed there purposely by them
"Here niggaz, sixteen shooter made specially just for you"
What goes through our minds at that moment
when a brother's at the other end of our barrel
About to catch a hot piece of steel
And take his last breath
What goes through our minds
What's goin through our minds
As we walk through the valley

[Verse]
Found a box in the attic
Covered in dust so static
Could it be something fantastic
Or just something automatic

[Verse 2]
Opened it with shaky hands
Curiosity's wild demands
Full of dreams and crazy plans
Or just forgotten rubber bands

[Chorus]
Mystery box in the twilight
Could it bring magic or fright
Will it ignite or just stay tight
In the blaze of curiosity's light

[Verse 3]
Inside it was a pile of letters
From old friends and former getters
Memories sweeter than sugary fetters
Laughs and love in all their letters

[Verse 4]
Photos too and little trinkets
Souvenirs from different weekends
Keepsakes from those past incidents
Moments whispered in confidence

[Chorus]
Mystery box in the twilight
Could it bring magic or fright
Will it ignite or just stay tight
In the blaze of curiosity's light

Im Dangerous to behold, medusa reflection turning suckas to stone
Punch your heart out and impale it right through ya backbone
American history x - got you biting down on the curbstone
Spitting from the dome, these bars are homegrown

Stay on top of the block grinding with innovation
Growing despite the adversity its adaptation
I been part of this culture for years - no appropriation
Like slave owners spitting bars out on the plantation

With every step I take my feet are pounding through the pavement
This is my life in a verse, forget the entertainment
I'd invite you over but there's too many bodies in my basement
Choose to live the same way I make a bold statement

These bars are dropping kinda heavy - might cause a dissection
Eventually going septic with an oozing infection
I hear about these thug verses but I got bullshit detection
Claim you blast off but there's no brass ejection

I'm working delicate instruments - breaking ligaments
Into multiple filaments diced in microscopic increments
Making you think I got a hint of true omnipotence
No coincidence - I'm a mass casualty incident
So before you come through my words are taking precedence
Pestilent verbs and adjectives causing this mass exodus
This predicament of my flows leaving you impotent
I ain't innocent my mindset is straight militant

Cos when it comes to hip hop my industries overstocked
Rappers sign away there soul with just a John Hancock
Hide behind a locked door - my grip'll crush the padlock
Enough venom flowing in these veins just call me Eddie Brock

Got this problem with these niggaz on the other side of town
Plus my little homey Pop-la-di he's a rider now
So you know he want some answers off top he ridin down
With them automatic weapons, load and fire in the pound (bang bang)
Hood devastated, prayin that they let him make it
Heard it 'bout the incident, it's crazy how he just got faded (it's fucked up)
But it's better places, G's call it heaven's Matrix
Pray the Lord open up, they told me how heaven's gated (let a thug in)
Certified, decorated
Murder never hesitated, I heard it was premeditated (who told you that)
And my whole hood segregated
Harlem World's so small, but my whole ghetto dedicated (Eastside, Westside)
We was young, loose cannons
Shoot cannons, point aim, broad day, wherever you standin' (fuck that do it now)
We live our life as a G
Day and, night with the heat, rollin' dice on the street
Now come on

[Chorus: x4]
Do doves fly, when thugs cry?

Ask yourself that question
No time for relaxing, that's just a suggestion
Ask yourself, are you ready for your last conviction
Death by lethal lyrical injection
No protection from this non-detection method
Time out, are you ready to die
Are you ready to die? Are you ready to die
Ask yourself that question, are you ready to die

Couldn't understand the trade
I'll kill a bald dude before his head gets to fade
Camel Pharaoh master ceremony in await
Wait, wait!

I know they stare, I don't care, they'll be broke in a year
Go ahead, blow your career, I'll blow smoke in the air
Because I
I've gotta get it, gotta get it, I've gotta get it
Pop the clip in, bodies dropping like we're the Clintons
I've got it locked, I copped the winning lottery ticket
Try me, I'll send shots at your fitted
This is automatic gunfire

I got a predicament
I see that ass and it's looking magnificent (Damn)
I'm bout to crash it, no it's not an incident (Ooh)
She 'bout to play on my dick like an instrument (Skrrr)
I give her the finger and she take it literally (Huh)
I give her the tongue and she scream like emergency (Huh)
She cry out my name, you know damn well you heard of me
Now I'm 'bout to silence her just for the courtesy, bitch, uh
I feel like a god when I pick up the pad
And I form a flow quick with the stroke of my pen
If you wanna go we can take it to the gulag
I got a semi-automatic with two mags
Slap a bitch, sorry Rico, that's too nasty (Thank god)
Bars like COVID, catch 'em right of the bat easy
She got cravings, she be sucking on this candy
Claiming she yours, why she saying that I'm daddy?

Is it really true that every cent is spent on death
Death and destruction

We got reconnaissance planes and cruise missiles
We got strategic bombers and jet fighters too
And we got spy satellites up in the sky
Watching every breath and every move we do

Intercontinental ballistic missiles
Missiles specifically made for ground attack
Surveillance radar for earlier detection
While helicopter gunships shoot you in the back

We got automatic rifles and machine guns
We got battle tanks and autocannons too
We got anti-tank rocket launchers
And bayonets are nothing new

We got light mortars and towed howitzers
And anti-aircraft artillery
Smitten by the charms of modern fireams
No one seems to disagree

Standin standin in the rain
Uh yeah
Standin in the rain
Uh yeah
Standing in the rain
Aye
Standin in the rain
Aye
Uh

I'm standing outside in the rain
Finding it harder for me to explain
The fact that I'm tryna do better by using my brain
Instead of investing in a new gold chain
To match with the grill that I bought
Now that I'm deeper in debt and I'll never get out this is not something that I would sought
On my pursuit of happiness which doesn't equate to the clout
I'm about done with culture
The attitude trending is making me putting my hand on a holster
Leaving the scene with a sky full of vultures
Type of shit you wanna see on a poster
I'm posta be legendary and not someone secondary
When I'm buried inside a cemetery make sure I'm dead by any means necessary
Or else Ima come back to life pick a bone with the master's wife and then back to hell
The pinocle of the cynical side of me is alive and well
Ooo
Ima degenerate
Known to anger people with sentences
Sticking middle fingers up like it's medicine
For anyone who thinks themselves as a Edison
You a daffodil to a veteran
Who's lived a life and gain leather skin
Automatic pistol made of stainless steel when I'm not behind the wheel ima hit the gin
Shoulda hit the gym before I came out
Innocence into sin took the wrong route
Simpletons tend to spread doubt
Gained dividends through a small amount
Stick it to the man wait that's me
I forget quite often and it's probably from the weed
Or maybe it's hereditary
My family is very scary
Arguing when my sister's buried
Harboring this guilt I carry
Fuck since this shit is temporary I'm a villain in the making and I really wanna make a mark
Something so devastating demonstrating how much apathy I have in my heart
How bout I become a typical hypocrite indulge in things I criticize
Promoting decency inside a disguise and wait til no one's looking and leave that behind
Remove my own hide so I can get high and not be distracted by anything else
I conclude that the whole world's a cesspool and getting to the point where I start to melt
Hannibal Lector whenever I lecture my students about the importance of fiber
Nostalgia Ultra when I grab a bowl of Frosted Flakes feeling like Tony the Tiger
Sniffing blow like Tony Montana Versace clothes chillin inside a cabaña
Plenty of rappers to bump in your car and yet you discover that no one's a fan of
Whatever you're into and I know we all got issues
I myself am tryna be more inclusive but the fact remains is that I misuse
All of my abilities it aint no coincidence that I so happen to cause all these incidents
My epiphany exposes this impudence calling cap on all these Kaepernick sentiments
Fuck I look like

You know it's B.A.M., Boodah in the streets up to 3 A.M
Hustlin' the cheese, ain't no weekend thing
Takin' care of leaks, ain't all the weekend things
Like you could bring with all your fucked up kinks
So go for broke, when you step to me, bring it loc
Cause I ain't fuckin' with no niggas livin off hope
If you're dreamin' you're scheming, but if you're doin' we speak it fluent
We both see eye to eye, up in the movement
Dope fiends try to hide from pro stream music
Ain't gon' happen, addicts gonna have it
Like bad habits, they just reach out and grab it
We waste no minutes on you gimmicks, you easily diminish
My cartel drop shells with no limits
Molotov cocktails a rude finish
Ain't no way your ass gon' pass the line of scrimmage
At the sound of the click, you go down

Yo it's the cartel, B.A.M we off the scales
Makin' money off the books cause we crooks droppin' shells
Bomb threats, AKs and nine-techs
Palms sweat when we pray for your death
Cash accounts in large amounts
Due to the ounce and pounds followed by massive rounds
Hollowed out tips, rip right through your shit
Sound of a click, you goin' down

There's a time to kill, I got my alarm set
And y'all don't wanna be stompin' on the wrong set
A conference becomes conflict upon threat
And you can tell by my lyrical content
I'm no beginner, been a threat soon as I step in your set
Throwin' rights and lefts that connect like the internet
A clever intellect, know how to collect my increments
If it don't add up, then me and you gon' have an incident
A victim, you're not a criminal, you're innocent
We know how to break you cause BAM is militant
Come through the hood like supervillains
Blowin' an ounce, announcin' a bomb threat in your building
Holdin' your wife and children in front of your eyes cryin
Tryin' to make you decide which order they dyin
Intense like standin' in the middle of slugs flyin
Been there, done that, there's no denyin' or lyin
I'm a lion, when I roam with the black or the chrome
Automatic on my head to your back or your dome
Leave you dead on the ground, how'd I sound
Don't try to get slick, just get down

Yo it's the cartel, B.A.M we off the scales
Makin' money off the books cause we crooks droppin' shells
Bomb threats, AKs and nine-techs
Palms sweat when we pray for your death
Cash accounts in large amounts
Due to the ounce and pounds followed by massive rounds
Hollowed out tips, rip right through your shit
Sound of a click, you goin' down

See how my niggas put it down, it's like you gotta listen
I made the beat and think it's sucks, but yet I gotta rip
A new asshole, no hassle, overthrowin' your castle
Your niggas premature, we keep it too potent for you to handle
Ain't my man standin' down to get your head fuckin' mantled
Dismantled like when animals attack, call me Anvil
Majority, the animals still holdin' the steel like fix it there
Before you need you a straw to eat your meal

Yo it's the cartel, B.A.M we off the scales
Makin' money off the books cause we crooks droppin' shells
Bomb threats, AKs and nine-techs
Palms sweat when we pray for your death
Cash accounts in large amounts
Due to the ounce and pounds followed by massive rounds
Hollowed out tips, rip right through your shit
Sound of a click, you goin' down down

Yea
Huh, look
It's Free Rebels in this bitch
Ohh ohh
Ayo, Oran, what's good
Grim, I see you
Look, you ain't cool (Huh) have my young boys wrap you up
And put your body all in that trunk (Ya heard)
Look, you ain't cool, and rob your bitch for the pound of the skunk
I'll have my young boys set you up (Give me that)
Look, you ain't cool, I'm feeling wavy and I'm feeling too drunk
You come over bitch, I just wanna fuck (You comin' over)
Look, you ain't cool, she telling me that she came with a friend
I told her bring her too baby, cause the night just began
You ain't cool
Water whippin ain't trippin off what the bills say
I know I'm gifted and lifted living the real way
As time ticking, I'm itching to where the throne at
When he got blasted I told 'em gimme the chrome back
My phone hacked and the feds watching my footsteps
Said she worth it, but pussy ain't even look wet
I took death, made a flip and got double back
When I'm off the drugs, you can find me where all the troubles at
I cover that, with a ski mask and a cash flow
My lungs made for the fire, it's where the gas go
And I ain't worried bout tripping over where bitches at
I'm just worried bout getting to where the riches at
Get his ass, I'm a torture him, for a fortune
Get a new cash deposit, then go spend it on a foreign
Warren B, I see it like it's all about the money now
Big Grim, the body that catch 'em, wrap 'em and gun 'em down
Seeing me, I be fresher without the effort
And I see a bitch I want, I get loaded, and then I catch her
Look, you ain't cool (Huh) have my young boys wrap you up
And put your body all in that trunk (Ya heard)
Look, you ain't cool, and rob your bitch for the pound of the skunk
I'll have my young boys set you up (Give me that)
Look, you ain't cool, I'm feeling wavy and I'm feeling too drunk
You come over bitch, I just wanna fuck (You comin' over)
Look, you ain't cool, she telling me that she came with a friend
I told her bring her too baby, cause the night just began
You ain't cool (Hehehehe)
I see you gazed at the sun (At the sun)
Blinded by the blessings from the one (One)
Gassed up bars from a noxious lung
I'm a toxic one (Uh huh) and a hot pick (Pick)
Bagged three more, that's a hot six (Six)
Playboy mansion at the embassy (Embassy)
Poppin' tops, laughin' at the enemy (Enemy, hahahaha)
My oasis of serenity, biscotti hotties (Hotties)
Rebel parties, they just get retarded
Confident, and incidents they can happen quick
Savage life (Life) soulja rag with a cold look
My advice (Vice) don't look back, that's a fuckin' risk
Lemon twist (Twist) she lickin' dick, make my face twist
Stroke, stroke, make me kick the bucket like the old folk (Hahaha)
Automatic tush, I don't have to push (Naw)
You like to rush, I like a sunny day brunch (Brunch)
Talk agendas, real estate interest
Intellect, I can't relinquish (I can't relinquish)
She whisper (She whisper) I'm the kingfish (Fish)
Versaci anklets (Yes)
Lotion feet (Feet)
Exotic pinky toe, yes, I'm freaky hoe (Hoe)
Give me jaw, make me drool (Drool)
I'm bout to cum, flood this room (Flood this room)
They like Oran ain't cool (He ain't cool, hehehehe)

You see

c wise man by the name of 
Don Sanatra Once said
Don't ever go with the flow
Be the flow
So what I'd like to share with you tonight
Is how to be that flow

Follow me 

Witness perfection Nigga
Shit can get hectic nigga
Move with precision 
Play ya part
Never move reckless nigga 
You see me stepping nigga
So get ya weapons nigga 
My palms itching 
For figures
I see you sweating Nigga 
They know im detrimental 
My life on instrumentals 
Put incidents on instruments 
So peep my game it's mental 
cll my pieces be automatic 
So I see no issues 
cll them other niggas be pussy
They be on they menstral 
Don Sanatra 
Joey Luciano 
kilo on my wrist 
Break it down 
Give it to Capo 
I know, you ain't bout 
what you be talking 
Quick to empty out full clip 
cnd start hitting 
Ya organs 
Rule number one
Never bite the hand that feed you
I done fed alotta niggas
That wasn't even my equal 
cin't no mercy in my heart 
Be deceased then I ain't phased
Been running numbers
Since my motherfucking 
East Durham days Nigga

You see I put myself in a position to prosper nigga,
Hopefully you young niggas can take this same philosophy apply it to ya self 

Never fold
We gon make it 
Nigga hold ya head 
God is the Greatest
But satin working 
He want me dead 
He never told
Live by the code
he in the feds
40 years for 
what he did
Now he'd rather be dead 
Better play it smooth 
Nigga cash rules 
Keep it cool
I ain't nothin like these rap dudes 
Wise words To the youth
The philosophy of a Don nigga
Dropping free jewels 

With some Jamaicans 
In a mansion 
Off the coast of Florida 
Out in Belize
Puffin Cubans 
Over looking water 
Reminiscing on tribulations 
& altercations 
Contemplating On how 
To manage these occupations 
Open shop in Haiti 
Relocating operations 
Call up my granny 
cnd told her grandma 
We gotta make it 
I'm only ducking indictments so 
Let's get back to basics...

A wise man by the name of 
Don Sanatra Once said
Donu0027t ever go with the flow
Be the flow
So what Iu0027d like to share with you tonight
Is how to be that flow

Follow me 

Witness perfection Nigga
Shit can get hectic nigga
Move with precision 
Play ya part
Never move reckless nigga 
You see me stepping nigga
So get ya weapons nigga 
My palms itching 
For figures
I see you sweating Nigga 
They know im detrimental 
My life on instrumentals 
Put incidents on instruments 
So peep my game itu0027s mental 
All my pieces be automatic 
So I see no issues 
All them other niggas be pussy
They be on they menstral 
Don Sanatra 
Joey Luciano 
kilo on my wrist 
Break it down 
Give it to Capo 
I know, you ainu0027t bout 
what you be talking 
Quick to empty out full clip 
And start hitting 
Ya organs 
Rule number one
Never bite the hand that feed you
I done fed alotta niggas
That wasnu0027t even my equal 
Ainu0027t no mercy in my heart 
Be deceased then I ainu0027t phased
Been running numbers
Since my motherfucking 
East Durham days Nigga

You see I put myself in a position to prosper nigga,
Hopefully you young niggas can take this same philosophy apply it to ya self 

Never fold
We gon make it 
Nigga hold ya head 
God is the Greatest
But satin working 
He want me dead 
He never told
Live by the code
he in the feds
40 years for 
what he did
Now heu0027d rather be dead 
Better play it smooth 
Nigga cash rules 
Keep it cool
I ainu0027t nothin like these rap dudes 
Wise words To the youth
The philosophy of a Don nigga
Dropping free jewels 

With some Jamaicans 
In a mansion 
Off the coast of Florida 
Out in Belize
Puffin Cubans 
Over looking water 
Reminiscing on tribulations 
& altercations 
Contemplating On how 
To manage these occupations 
Open shop in Haiti 
Relocating operations 
Call up my granny 
And told her grandma 
We gotta make it 
Iu0027m only ducking indictments so 
Letu0027s get back to basics...

This is the 2, you got 1, but this is the 2, you got 1, you got 1, but this is the 2, yeah

I promise y'all can never stack up, I'm getting my stacks up
But this ain't that annoying ass bitch that gets slapped up
Mouse trapped the cash, I'm dodging the bad luck
cssist me now, you can never get passed up
Fly swag walking, I'm getting stalked often
Cuz cause girls wanna lie to me, mainly cause I force them
Should I really blame a chick thinking I'm bossy
Hell no, I'm flattered, keep the cocky shit off me
My mood so mean, it's a New York thing
Milkman, lil' bitch, picking up on the cream
Stay sick up on the beat, yeah, Iliot man
Stay fresh, polo with the silliest band
Breaker breaker 1-9, think he's sick of this mind
Yeah, he got a bunch of quarters, but he won't spare dime
Big butts turn sluts, nigga, who can you trust
Motherfuck, get your papers up

You ain't got no game, we know you a lame
I give a good wood, I ain't buying no chain
Spitting Tony Montana, this cocaine

Yes, MP, and I'm all in your brain
You ain't got no game, we know you a lame
I give a good wood, I ain't buying no chain
Spitting Tony Montana, this cocaine
Yes, MP, and I'm all in your brain

Yeah, I'm a typhoon, spitting like a fire spoon
Kick game crazy on that iTunes
You could purchase it, pretend it's lost and search for it
Cause I'm all on the web like I'm surfing it
I could do it ten times, you a incident
Haters got me in they mouth like fix-a-dent
So are you, my crew, yo, what it do
Yo, I'm like that fast bus Tom Cruise had to defuse
cnd I ain't playing with you, I'm your drunken dad
You could cop the mixtape from the duffel bag
I think I'm Nasir, I dig conceited ladies
Deluxe apartment in the sky, wheezy baby
On the paper trail, nothing like the boy Tip
I got the game on lock, I don't need a zip
The way you talking, you would swear you wouldn't need a lip
Yes, MP, more pussy, yeah I'm gettin it

You ain't got no game, we know you a lame
I give a good wood, I ain't buying no chain
Spitting Tony Montana, this cocaine

Yes, MP, and I'm all in your brain
You ain't got no game, we know you a lame
I give a good wood, I ain't buying no chain
Spitting Tony Montana, this cocaine
Yes, MP, and I'm all in your brain


I ruffle up furs and rattle up herbs
I imitate preachers, I'm giving y'all the word
Can't break me down like the Chinese wall
Sit in misbelief, if you find me fall
They automatic shooting, trying to get at all
But I won't catch that like a slimy ball
The perm rap flow, cause I make your mind burn
Ignorance, mix it in, son I'm making niggas learn, yeah yeah

You ain't got no game, we know you a lame
I give a good wood, I ain't buying no chain
Spitting Tony Montana, this cocaine

Yes, MP, and I'm all in your brain
You ain't got no game, we know you a lame
I give a good wood, I ain't buying no chain
Spitting Tony Montana, this cocaine
Yes, MP, and I'm all in your brain

Can't Hide from Shadow

Mr. Shadow

Can't Hide From Shadow

2000

Shadow]
Pack a bowl inhale the smoke and a don't stop
Cause in my part of the block
We pack glocks and grow crops
If you cross through my hood
It'd be like crossin through
The Brumueta Triangle
Find your body floating
With signs of bein strangled
I disable body's like a cripple
Strike em with an axe
With a natural high
I relax when I smoke my crypto
Slang crystal
On my hip I got my pistol
You wanna be a victim
Come on fool don't make me whistle
Scitzo... phranic
Eye lids always slanted
Death wish granted
When I draw my automatic
Dramatic
People say I'm satanic
For my actions
Knock on your front door
When you answer
Find me blastin
Attackin straight jackin
211 on my rivalry
Inside of me
There passion for armed robbery
So possibly
It's just that I'm a mothafuckin nut
Plan and simple homie
I just don't give a mad fuck

[Chorus]

[Mr.

Princ3 The Kidds about to kill this shit
Let's get it
Yea
You see this Princ3 The Kidd
What the business is
Here to run this shit
Now watch me murder hits
One hundred percent
No matter who the victim is
You see this Princ3 The Kidd
Spit wickedness kicking instruments
He a bad man how he work the pen
Going HAM on hits an I'm at it again
Princ3 The Kidd
Ill with it
Killing hits
Silly but really spit
Quick to trip
Throw a fit
Sick and flip
Filthy tricks on my dick
Prince pimp the shit
Slick with it
Not your meal ticket
Get a milly split
Just this minute
I'm ripping an sticking
Swanging an dipping
I'm dripping
I'm shine sipping
I'm pint gripping
My mind tripping
Hype with the quickness
I'll finish diminish
You cowards this minute
So skittish I'm spinning
I punish a sentence
The sickest a cynic still grinning
You gonna want to bear witness
What I'm about to do to this
When it comes to raps this spinach
This PTK
Any motherfucker can't get it
You cock suckers will get your lungs punctured
I ain't playin games
An trick you a gimmick
I'm bout my business
I'm beginning my ascension
Prince stay independent
I'm a pro you apprentice princess
Going to keep shooting
Going to stay ruthless
I'm about my vengeance
You useless and clueless
The venom I'm spitting
This is the mentality of a menace
You see this Princ3 The Kidd
What the business is
Here to run this shit
Now watch me murder hits
One hundred percent
No matter who the victim is
You see this Princ3 The Kidd
Spit wickedness kicking instruments
He a bad man how he work the pen
Going HAM on hits an I'm at it again
Yall ain't ready for the mad assault
Rabid dog ready for a brawl
Adderall mix an eight ball
With a little bit of alcohol then I'm blasting off
Damn dog
Mother fucker You don't want to meet your down fall
Standing ten toes tall
Till I fall off
Hit you so hard make you do a fucking round off
Hit the ground and then bounce off
Off the stone wall with a broke jaw
Little man you to small
We can get it popping off
Dropping anybody like a phone call
No pause
Listen to the way I'm rapping
You don't want no static
The assassin pistol packing
Capping automatic
Make you fold up little napkin
When the pen work magic
So graphic traumatic like old habits
So tragic
I'm a savage psychopathic going erratic
Fuck a schematic I'm avid
That's the way I'm going to have it
Buck wild with a smile
Versatile with the style
Burn them up put them in a pile
Princ3 The Kidd juvenile
Snapping like a crocodile
Make it worth while
Ain't no way to opt out
You don't want an incident
You don't want to enter in
Slaughter the innocent
Let me get a little bit of Ritalin stimulants
The benefits imminent
Spitting so venomous
Got to be the nemesis
Flowing intricate
Jotting illiterate sentences
The equivalent of ignorance
You see this Princ3 The Kidd
What the business is
Here to run this shit
Now watch me murder hits
One hundred percent
No matter who the victim is
You see this Princ3 The Kidd
Spit wickedness kicking instruments
He a bad man how he work the pen
Going HAM on hits an I'm at it again
You see this Princ3 The Kidd
What the business is
Here to run this shit
Now watch me murder hits
One hundred percent
No matter who the victim is
You see this Princ3 The Kidd
Spit wickedness kicking instruments
He a bad man how he work the pen
Going HAM on hits an I'm at it again

Ready for War

B-Legit, Mac Shawn, Harm

Westside Riderz, Vol. 1

1998

[Majesty]
Ridin with death

[Layzie]
We niggas rappin but still we actin like criminals

[Majesty]
Ridin with death

[Layzie]
We niggas rappin but still we actin like criminals

My nigga now Majesty these niggas is after me murder redrum redrum redrum
My nigga now Majesty these niggas is after me murder redrum redrum redrum

[Layzie]
You niggas better expect retaliation feel the playa hation
Yeah you the next to get dropped I don't hide the glock
Real niggas don't stop pop pop
Put him in the mud nigga and your body rot
Top closing down on your caskets
Wanna make these bastards think we got mercy
Putting in work since a nigga thirteen
Sending niggas like yourself off in a hearse
See I won't hesitate to kill you wanna fill you with a couple of my slugs
Fucking with my thugs and I'm needing my love nigga what
Bone niggas fin to do a little damage
Take over the planet with my daily tortures
Of course it's the nigga that's takin no shorts
Smokin on the newports your ghetto resource
And bitch you wanna dig your own ditch
And hit you with levels beyond your control
My momma never raised no punks and hoes
Just relear niggas comin up snatchin souls for dough
I know y'all motherfuckers out there somewhere ain't nowhere to hide
Makin motherfuckers feel the vibe for life
In the midst of the twist I'll be down to ride

[chorus]
[Bizzy]
We're ready for war

[Majesty]
Ridin with death

[Layzie]
We niggas rappin but still we actin like criminals
[repeat]

[Bizzy]
I'ma relent and furiated that you hated and pap pap can't fade it
We stay heavily sedated comin now back up my buck get shaken
Deeply dreaming about this demon my daddy told me it was comin
Trapped in the form of a bad omen it's wicked it was written I'll be
Runnin while turnin around and blastin back to buck 'em fuck 'em
They came back and moved and like I'm ready for war is that all you got
Heard the mack was talkin this and that bout some of my incidents
Said I smoke and snatchin purses you heard this lil EZ told me
Bitch clonin little EZ's niggas so fuck you you weren't original
Mono why mono ain't no subliminal Hey
When I regime in fatigues we ready to bleed even when they sleepin
Catch me caught me must have seen
And they're gonna get your ass next weekend

[chorus 2x]

[Majesty]
My mental seduction run your whole sound suction abduction of lyrics
Is the loss of life love and spirits
Capital offense for generics lost in the prison
Lieutenants overseeing the barracks checkin in
Mark ass copy cat incoherance is crucial
Smokin hay that bite shit like microchips
I watch you ride the rodeo straight to the bottom
When you're fate rotten, bitch, when I spot 'em I'ma drop 'em

[Layzie]
Surrounded bby violence my nigga I'm bound to just live a lifetime
And this shrink wanna get inmy head cause I'm amongst the walking dead
All I really said if you niggas don't fled you gone bleed bloody red
Nigga shoot the spot and got ghosts fuckin with the mastermind of all time
Letting niggas know we off in our prime
It'll be that way to ninety-ninety-nine
Criminal-minded niggas been blinded
Looking for a style like Bone but can't see me
Just like mike everybody wanna be me
Study every movie nigga makin on tv
Easy does it do it easy what it is number one better check the score
Here we go nigga don't wanna fight no more
But I'm ready for you hoes and that's for sure

[Bizzy]
When the ghetto needs me I'll be grippin to the scripture picture
Little Ripsta can I get critical
And I'm seldom seen in the henessey when I ride up on my enemies
Zero one of my heroes Jesus blessed me to be lethal
With my automatic let you have it you don't wanna see any evil
Motherfuckers I'll take it to the people
Then I will meet you at the funeral
Get 'em up Bizzy Mafiaso no witness is the usual
Further mo murder mo ready with guns I'll serve you hoes
When they call niggas hit the road
And when they get killed I'ma get your soul

[Krayzie]
You thinkin I'm slippin with niggas that itchin to rob me
Yes they want to give me bloody body
By pumping a couple of slugs inside me
But I'll be damned we won if it comes to guns and I'm
Stacking them thangs so you gets none statics automatic fun
Want some come come come execution redrum rum
See what you see in my eyes murder murder death defied
Burnt alive fried when they die
No one was able to find them cause they're bodies went up in a fire
Fuck they family try to creep
But you think I'm asleep cause I'm pumpin beats
Nigga better believe we keep much heat up under my seat yeah
Shoot 'em up quick in a minute and within a minute
You already suckas I bet that you bent it we sent it
We'll atest for the murder we should we dealt it
You thought you was flippin but got K.O.D'd
Ring-a-ling-a-ling get that ass up outta there
The undisputed thugs in harmony proved it
Kicked a couple of niggas asses
Gotta take off and stay still blastin
Locked in the state penatentiary but dog that ain't shit
Better make your money baby and pick up a couple of guns on the side
So when you ride and you get high don't let them haters run up your side

I can't wait for you to get home from work
Safety comes first, so everybody Rehearse
Are you coming to work, for the better or for the worse
I rather ride on a Harley than ride around in a hearse
Now you understand the courage to care button on my shirt
Safety comes first, so everybody Rehearse
Are you coming to work, for the better or for the worse
I rather ride on a Harley than ride around in a hearse
Now you understand the courage to care button on my shirt
Safety comes first, so everybody Rehearse
Are you coming to work, for the better or for the worse
I rather ride on a Harley than ride around in a hearse
Now you understand the courage to care button on my shirt
Safety comes first, so everybody Rehearse
Are you coming to work, for the better or for the worse
I rather ride on a Harley than ride around in a hearse
Now you understand the courage to care button on my shirt
It's a Brown and Root thing we do not want to feel pain
Safety's our aim, let me see if I can explain
Hello, hi there, I had to stop you from walking by there
Reason that I'm aware I got the courage to care
At work and off work, automatic, could quickly turn into tragic
Like my brother trying to pull the water heater out of the attic
Or my other brother from another mother, I had to feel
In the past, thought he was too cool to cut his grass with a Face Shield
In his case still, could have got them and his eye would have to heal
Not a ghetto boy could've lost it, like bush wick bill
At work, even alert, stay focused, not to get hurt
They alert, and represent the courage to care button on my shirt
Safety comes first, so everybody Rehearse
Are you coming to work, for the better or for the worse
I rather ride on a Harley than ride around in a hearse
Now you understand the courage to care button on my shirt
Safety comes first, so everybody Rehearse
Are you coming to work, for the better or for the worse
I rather ride on a Harley than ride around in a hearse
Now you understand the courage to care button on my shirt
We on our P's and our Q's, through the day So we don't be confused
Life is not a game, so we won't lose
Repping that Brown & Root, We all rude with out clues
Safety glass to steel toes boots, some true stuff, without gloves
Amondo, would not give An
Got a lot of practice at gas, because safety can get tricky
With Danny, Jamie, Jeremy, boot camp
Like Jerry said, keep it cool as we doing what we supposed to do
When you knew better, you do better, cause safety ain't nothing new
If Rihanna and Rob say they don't care about safety, then they lied
It's a story you can tell me a million times
Mr Rick, you got a team with the tools to keep his fitness
It's town hall for all you all, so I'm keeping it in the mix
Safety comes first, so everybody Rehearse
Are you coming to work, for the better or for the worse
I rather ride on a Harley than ride around in a hearse
Now you understand the courage to care button on my shirt
Safety comes first, so everybody Rehearse
Are you coming to work, for the better or for the worse
I rather ride on a Harley than ride around in a hearse
Now you understand the courage to care button on my shirt
I had an incident, perhaps it could make me feel like I'm trapped
But instead of being intimidated
I created a safety rap
We are only human and we really care
Don't treat nobody unfair
Unless your motive is to practice safety
When no people are there
I didn't get paid to do this song
But if I didn't do it would Tadriene, be wrong?

Distrug totul dintr-o singura saritura
Oricum sunt peste tot dintr-o lovitura
Ma pis pe faima muzica mea e prea reala
Ug ca nu e comercial pentru maimutareala
Oricum ii aprind in flacari pe fiecare rand
Nu-mi sta in fata ca nu ne vedem prea curand
Doar eu cu cine vreau eu conteaza de fapt
Joci static dar eu joc dinamic nu esti apt
Nu te juca ca poti fi lovit chiar astazi
Nu mai e nimic de zis fereste-te de strazi
Astia care se dau frati vor sa ma faca
Dar nu halesc nimic n-au aer ca se ineaca
Dau un telefon si apoi apar pe coperti
Douazeci de focuri pe teava fac douazeci de morti
Jucator in joc dar sunt aici sa colectez
Vezi pe unde te invarti sa te nu proiectez
Dau pe drilling nu o dau lin fac inca un kill
Fac atentat fara atentionare din stationare
Om la pamant nu exista nici o cale de evadare
Glock si douazeci de metale daca te amesteci
Unu unu doi ca sunt prea bun cand rulez cu un cincizeci
Fac lucruri pe care unii doar le viseaza
Asasinez inamicii ca intr-un film de groaza
Sunt in toate magazinele nimic nu scap
Unu zero ca ii marchez cu puncte rosii pe cap
Sunt in varful vietii mele in lumea mea
Mereu primul in joc niciodata al doilea
Glock si douazeci de metale daca te amesteci
Unu unu doi ca sunt prea bun cand rulez cu un cincizeci
Fac lucruri pe care unii doar le viseaza
Asasinez inamicii ca intr-un film de groaza
Sunt in toate magazinele nimic nu scap
Unu zero ca ii marchez cu puncte rosii pe cap
Nu ai cum sa dai de mine fac doar disparitii
Ma cauti nu ma gasesti ca nu fac aparitii
Tarfele in flacari dar sunt rece ca o bestie
Nici nu stiu de unde ma stie dar ma stie
Cand pasesc toti sunt cu un ochi pe mine
Dar se poate dezlantuii iadul nu ii tine
Pe strada e mereu ca intr-o haita de lupi
Corpul ti-e luat in functie de ce rang ocupi
Le iau sufletul apoi pot sa zic doar rip
Am fost crescut intr-o jungla urbana
Bang arunc curvele in aer sunt o icoana
Baietii ma vad si fug dar inca nu recurg
Setez arma de la departare apoi se scurg
Pow fiecare secunda pe glock e cruciala
Pow fiecare secunda pe glock e mortala
Orice se ruleaza ii rulez doar digital
Nu iti incerca norocul ca ajungi la spital
Glock si douazeci de metale daca te amesteci
Unu unu doi ca sunt prea bun cand rulez cu un cincizeci
Fac lucruri pe care unii doar le viseaza
Asasinez inamicii ca intr-un film de groaza
Sunt in toate magazinele nimic nu scap
Unu zero ca ii marchez cu puncte rosii pe cap
Sunt in varful vietii mele in lumea mea
Mereu primul in joc niciodata al doilea
Glock si douazeci de metale daca te amesteci
Unu unu doi ca sunt prea bun cand rulez cu un cincizeci
Fac lucruri pe care unii doar le viseaza
Asasinez inamicii ca intr-un film de groaza
Sunt in toate magazinele nimic nu scap
Unu zero ca ii marchez cu puncte rosii pe cap
Nu bag pe oricine in seama ca sunt dificil
Am o suta de gloante pregatite sunt instabil
Nu halesc fakeuri ca eu sunt prea real
Astia oricum habar n-au cand dau de metal
Impinge-ma oriunde si mereu ies la suprafata
Am un milion de sanse zero sa ramai in viata
Totul poate disparea magic intr-o secunda
Tic-pow glock-ul descarca gloante pe runda
Eu nu ma fut cu nici o curva bolnava
O impachetez din glock ca pe o epava
Nu imi fac prieteni eu fac doar bani
Trag mereu primul ca aici e vorba de ani
Douazeci si doi e inceputul joc in mod automatic
Cincizeci pe incarcator joc in mod sistematic
Nu sunt prietenos ca inamicii nu sunt
Daca cad ii fac sa se piarda din incident
Bang-pow o curva se sterge din prezent
Glock si douazeci de metale daca te amesteci
Unu unu doi ca sunt prea bun cand rulez cu un cincizeci
Fac lucruri pe care unii doar le viseaza
Asasinez inamicii ca intr-un film de groaza
Sunt in toate magazinele nimic nu scap
Unu zero ca ii marchez cu puncte rosii pe cap
Sunt in varful vietii mele in lumea mea
Mereu primul in joc niciodata al doilea
Glock si douazeci de metale daca te amesteci
Unu unu doi ca sunt prea bun cand rulez cu un cincizeci
Fac lucruri pe care unii doar le viseaza
Asasinez inamicii ca intr-un film de groaza
Sunt in toate magazinele nimic nu scap
Unu zero ca ii marchez cu puncte rosii pe cap

Mind of a Sick Man

Mr. Shadow

Can't Hide From Shadow

2000

Shadow]
Pack a bowl inhale the smoke and a don't stop
Cause in my part of the block
We pack glocks and grow crops
If you cross through my hood
It'd be like crossin through
The Brumueta Triangle
Find your body floating
With signs of bein strangled
I disable body's like a cripple
Strike em with an axe
With a natural high
I relax when I smoke my crypto
Slang crystal
On my hip I got my pistol
You want to be a victim
Come on fool don't make me whistle
Scitzo... phranic
Eye lids always slanted
Death wish granted
When I draw my automatic
Dramatic
People say I'm satanic
For my actions
Knock on your front door
When you answer
Find me blastin
Attackin straight jackin
211 on my rivalry
Inside of me
There passion for armed robbery
So possibly
It's just that I'm a mothafuckin nut
Plan and simple homie
I just don't give a mad fuck

[Chorus]

[Mr.

Dadgummit

Haystak

Portrait of a White Boy

2004

It's boundaries, men don't overstep
But yet, the news ?? incidents
Dude didn't have to die, that shit was senseless
Violence is sadistic, it grows on our existence
Me personally, myself, I'm against it
But so many dudes from other crews stay with him
You ain't gotta a chance if you get to beefin with him
Got six guns, shotguns and handguns
Semi-automatic magnums, keep your pants up
We can't afford to get caught with them now
And they roll up on ya like ?

It's testing my patience I'm sorry, I hate it
I know for a fact they'll just use up my talent
And fuck with my balance, it feels like paralysis
I should be galloping back to the waters I first put my talons in
I'm no inhabitant
Won't let them own me I know my own calluses
Floating like calisthenics
Feel like it's happening meant it
Got battle embedded all through my anatomy
Decking like pattern detection
I don't wan' throw it away
Calling me crazy all over a day
While I'm doing it over and over again
Not for the faint of heart by the way
A millionaire's phoning a friend
Gripping her hair while he's holding her head
Wonder if he even knows her name yet
If he made music this flow is my guess for the road
That he's destined to go but again
He would still be the one to get gold and respect
And a load of success, and some hoes for his breakfast
Don't know if that's sexist, but no one has said shit
'Cause everyone just wants to show me the exit
Guess that
Maybe you think I'm so fucking irrelevent
Mayve you're right but depending on friends that I got
They would say that I'm destined to be independant

Do you got depression
Or are you just not well rested
Fucking restless forgetting whatever vengeance is
You're venomous
No hitting just missing I'm winning all off of a better miss
But the question is am I better Mr.