[00:04.37] {Ladies and gentlemen, we'd like to welcome to you [00:06.47] All the way from the slums of Shaolin [00:12.04] Special uninvited guests came in through the back door [00:16.67] Ladies and gentlemen, it's them} [00:20.67] Dance with the mantis, note the slim chances [00:23.08] Chant this, anthem swing like Pete Sampras [00:25.23] Takin' it straight to Big Man on Campus [00:27.33] Brandish your weapon or get dropped to the canvas [00:29.98] Scandalous, made the metro panic [00:31.86] Cause static, with or without the automatic [00:34.22] And while I'm at it, yo, you got cash, pass it [00:36.87] It's drastic, gotta send half to Dirty Bastard [00:38.93] Ayo, ayo, waves is spinnin', blades is spinnin' [00:40.96] Slay 'em in the eighth inning [00:41.90] Stay truck, God stay playin' linen [00:43.47] Kill rap, observe the uptowns, ho, feel that [00:45.93] Mink jeans on, seen where the real at [00:47.96] 2000 zitos, movin' wit a ill ego [00:50.66] For real, for real, ill lines, ill people [00:52.51] Yo, bring it back, 9 more civilians [00:54.29] Pollyin' deals, monopoly and bills [00:56.03] Y'all niggas lyin' [00:57.32] Caught 300, lab look royal wit a mean stomach [01:00.47] Go broke, all seen, done it [01:01.62] Words from the heavy set [01:03.43] If I don't eat, then we already met [01:04.85] Fly ass bro, liver than coke [01:06.73] Now what Clan you know wit lines this ill? [01:08.19] Bust shots at Big Ben like we got time to kill [01:10.89] Niggas can't gel or I'm just too high to tell [01:13.49] Put on my gasoline boots and walk through hell [01:15.36] Wit 9 generals, 9 ninjas in your video [01:17.96] 9 milli blow, semi auto wit no serial [01:19.84] Man metaphysical, I speak for criminals [01:22.64] Who don't pay their bills on time and fuck wit digital [01:24.74] Never seen, smoke a bag of evergreen [01:26.72] My sword got a Jones, more heads for the severing [01:28.57] Johnny in the dungeon, takin' all bets, throw ya ones in [01:31.68] Scared money don't make money, throw ya guns in [01:34.40] That's word to Jah Mo, San Juan, Puerto Rico [01:36.24] Blowin' hydro on a beach wit Tamiko [01:38.60] My gun bullet hollow for you to swallow [01:40.87] Blowin' the nozzle, hear it whistle [01:42.36] One in the head, this is code red, man for dead [01:44.67] X amount of lead spray from the barrel [01:46.37] Heat clear the street like Connor O'Carroll [01:48.13] Fully equipped, rifles, banana clip shit [01:51.20] To make my niggas from East New York flip [01:53.13] Yo, you may catch me in a pair of Polo Skipperys, matching cap [01:56.80] Razor blades in my gums [01:57.92] (Bobby!) [01:59.13] You may catch me in yellow Havana Joe's goose jumper [02:00.84] And my phaser off stun [02:02.34] (Bobby!) [02:03.41] Y'all might just catch me in the park playin' chess, studyin' math [02:05.86] Signin' 7 and a sun [02:07.08] (Bobby!) [02:08.17] But you won't catch me without the ratchet, in the joint [02:09.69] Smoked out, dead broke or off point [02:11.17] (Bobby!) [02:12.75] Wallo's comfortable, chocolate frosting [02:14.99] Your socks hangin' out, yours is talkin' [02:17.14] Rock so steadily, son, I'm still crazy [02:19.22] Sport my old Force MD furs in the 80's [02:21.82] Nat Turners wit burners, Jackie Joyner-Kersee [02:24.28] Taught y'all niggas how to rap, reimburse me [02:26.57] Rothsdale's, ruby red sales, Bloomingdale's, blocks [02:29.14] Ox tails chopped up in Caribbean spots [02:30.96] I'm nice, maxed out, creepin' wit the ax out [02:33.35] Murder these bikini bitches, switchin' with they backs out [02:35.54] Niggas wanna pop shit, I pop clips [02:38.10] Bitch, I'll put my dick on ya lips [02:40.26] Alabama split, hammer slay quick [02:42.61] That David Banner gamma ray shit [02:44.77] Shells in the mouth, jailhouse snitch [02:47.03] My powder voice, Snow White stiff [02:49.48] Verbal killas, gorilla grip [02:51.71] God body shit, puff Marley spliffs [02:53.94] You might see me in a 6, that's not my style [02:55.82] You might see me wit a bitch, that's not my child [02:58.31] I be in the Benzo, keep a low profile [03:00.86] Dead serious, take flicks and don't smile [03:03.06] Tryna get money, y'all cats is wild [03:05.35] I pose for the clothes, make a song like wild [03:07.61] I'm a chip off the board game, got sword game [03:09.87] Live life to the fullest, still want more fame [03:11.72] Darts on layaway, beats on standby [03:14.69] Outfits pressed up, ready for airtime [03:16.93] Run on the track like Jesse Owens [03:18.82] Broke the record flowin', without any knowin' [03:20.97] That my wordplay won the 400 meter relay [03:23.49] It's on once I grab the baton from the DJ [03:25.60] A athlete wit his iron cleat in the ground [03:28.11] Wildest nigga who sprint off the gun sound [03:30.32] The best time yet still 7.0 [03:33.02] Swift flow made the cameramen clothes blow [03:35.10] SONGWRITERS [03:37.69] COLES, DENNIS DAVID / DIGGS, ROBERT F. / GRICE, GARY E. / HAWKINS, LAMONT / HUNTER, JASON / JONES, RUSSELL T. / SMITH, CLIFFORD / WOODS, COREY [03:39.86] PUBLISHED BY [03:41.16] LYRICS [03:41.74]