Episode 15: Yo

Yo Yo, yo Yo Yo, it's gettin' hotter, Barker in the flesh Yo, he get malicious with it, more or less Yo, he get suspicious, man, you know the rest Yo, hearts absent in these rapper's chest Yes, he is resilient if you go reflect Blessed, them goons holdin' but they on they best Yo, so when you see 'em better show respect It's Hanzarelli, had them grizzlies come and get you pressed Yo, you mother fuckers, y'all ain't actin' right Y'all niggas spendin' all the paper, y'all ain't trappin' right Ain't no other way to say it, shit is black and white I have you on the train to Georgia like you're Gladys Knight Whoa, he the conductor, fuckers pay the price He like a drunk trucker blowin' through the traffic lights Y'all like some blood suckas, busters in your blood type The shadow figure push the button, make y'all outta sight Yo, y'all know what type of time we on Yo, shinin' with no diamonds on Yo, them Staten boys hittin' hard and we always with the shits whenever drummers on Yo, y'all know what type of time we on Yo, shinin' with no diamonds on Yo, them Staten boys hittin' hard and we always with the shits whenever drummers on Yo, respect the juk, y'all ready know Yo, I'm burnin' kush, keep that Reggie though Yo, I'm talkin' bush, y'all so petty though You in the town, you can get around, no merry go Whoa, boy, I shred 'em up, confetti throw I'm runnin' circles around your circle, who said he oh Staten, welcome to the island, we ready, yo We Getty, yo, and we part Italians, SpaghettiOs Yo, I'm 'bout my fetti, that heavy dough Just let me blow, every forecast is heavy snow Burr, if Method freezin', I bet he froze Burr, one with every season, I bet he cold Forty below let the forty blow while I'm stealin' forty belows After forty years old, yeow Not metaworld but metaflow And these are tests, try and catch the metaphor Yo, y'all know what type of time we on Yo, shinin' with no diamonds on Yo, them Staten boys hittin' hard and we always with the shits whenever drummers on Yo, y'all know what type of time we on Yo, shinin' with no diamonds on Yo, them Staten boys hittin' hard and we always with the shits whenever drummers on Hey, yo, the street is the only life I know Yo, I get it poppin' everywhere I go Since I was an embryo, I been that nigga, yo Shoutout to Wu like the episode from the Martin show Yo, walk with a Staten strut, burn a dutch I'm first on the frontline to hit 'em up Mr. Clutch when it's crunchtime, I got the touch And I don't need a patent with that but thank you much Student of my culture, gun in my holster Blow some coca, live it, la vida loca I'm a alpha dog, y'all niggas is analog We digital, it's impossible to beat the gods It's logical, why would you go against the odds? It's possible, you could die for that shit you blog Check my résumé, real nigga D-N-A Get it the ski-mask way 'til my dyin' day Yo, y'all know what type of time we on Yo, shinin' with no diamonds on Yo, them Staten boys hittin' hard and we always with the shits whenever drummers on Yo, y'all know what type of time we on Yo, shinin' with no diamonds on Yo, them Staten boys hittin' hard and we always with the shits whenever drummers on