my hands in all kind of shit like careers in sanitation (play dirty), Thanking baby jesus i never achieved felony designation (thank god)
Im what u get mixing street knowledge with college education (dangerous), solid street scholars who flipped more tops than graduation
I’m raging with impatience (get out my way) cause these gatekeepers kept me waiting, now im a put em in the hot seat like interrogation, (sit down nigga)
Get the point with no explanation, (get it) breedin colors, desegregation (mixing) this green and white medication make ya feel like angel wings ya destination (cloud 9)
One whiff of that big bird, stretch his neck like an ostrich (buggy eyed) , my weed every color green like henny and hypnotiq (aint it pretty)
64 colors in the pack like crayon boxes (purple, green, white), one bud look like those old ads for travel foxes, (look at the colors)
I was told prepare for robbery to become murder if u need a hostage (u ready), ___so nigga before u go in try to think of every option (cover ya bases)
I tried to play the game by the rules and keep it honest (i tried), but the champions showed me the only way to win is cheat the process,
i got the power to punch ya life meter down to zero (but this aint a game), when i get outta bed my feet land on the ground like a superhero, (boom)
I know how real goodfellas look, u play gangsta like deniro
(U a play gangster) my niggas said fuck school and learned law in jail from judge shapiro (day room lawyers)
Where im from if u never got it out the trap then you’s a weirdo (we all did it), if it sound like i’m speaking greek, you’ll get wrapped up like a gyro (you a dub)
and I got recommendations for who can do the tattoos and the murals (i know niggas), i can get a lot of shit cheap like Ali Baba specials (i said i know niggas)
Im the wizard tellin them birds eat the stuffin out u scarecrows (you food)___this yellow brick road make gum bottoms out ya clear soles (the block is hot)
the world tried to cut me up like that weak coca on Melrose (that weak shit), so i got up off my knees like Tony Jaa, with these elbows, (ong bak)
Look nigga, would u rather be a never was or a has been (which one) or would u rather have the block lit up like christmas in manhattan (get lit nigga)
___Before i go out on my knees, im goin out trappin (on my feet), Supplyin the state’s enemies like i’m gene hackman,