Ghosttown To Bucktown

Before I lay my head down to rest I load up a fat bowl of wax and link with Smif-N-Wes Before rappers rocked in a dress We was yellin' boom bye bye in a bati boy head We gods in the flesh, Roof said it you think you can test You'll get kicked down the steps, beheaded We kill the mic and leave the beat shredded RIP Sean P, Let's get it Dope D.O.D. and Smiff-N-Wessun in yo area Get the mic ready it's a sounds boy burial We keeps it heavy y'all, niggaz don't wanna be competitors My sword straight sever through your Kevlar I'm a rebel with a cause, meddle with the force In the kettle he get tossed, never feel remorse I'm on that rudeboy shit we do boy quick Fuck a pine box get the crucifix From Ghosttown to Bucktown If you caught in the storm you get struck down Smif-N-Wessun D.O.D. got it locked down If you ain't with the war better duck down From Ghosttown to Bucktown If you caught in the storm you get struck down Smif-N-Wessun D.O.D. got it locked down If you ain't with the war better duck down Eyo I flow like water, burn like fire Smoke mad buddha, keep the peace call it Dalai Lama Walk with dogs off the leash The pitts beast for the drama If you beef, rest in peace when that reaper's upon ya For the graph on the T-shirt, ya peoples a mourn ya You's a dead man walking and this Ghost Town is haunted The spirit of dead lyricists possess my poems Engraved on my tomb every bar was written in stone I get it done in a hurry, like a flurry Having me for an opp is very scary Shit could get heavy and real deadly Beat petty, get you murked over a medley We already, war ready Riding 4 deep in a cherry Donk Chevy It's D.O.D. or not Ghosttown to Bucktown, you know we got the streets locked From Ghosttown to Bucktown If you caught in the storm you get struck down Smif-N-Wessun D.O.D. got it locked down If you ain't with the war better Duck Down