Yo, crack the Remy Martin
|
For niggas pumpin' weed by the mini-market
|
Bring it when you see me park it
|
I think big like Diddy office
|
I fuck a ho with a baseball cap on, like Mr. Marcus
|
Yeah, my family feud like Richard Dawson
|
The survey said I'm hot in right in your apartment
|
This Brick City, right beside New York
|
Yeah, the streets is watchin' even Mimes wanna talk
|
I run up on a DJ, smack em' on camera
|
Makin' sure I get my wax on like Daniel-san
|
Feel my geniune draft, not filla'
|
I could walk up in a church a start a Mosh Pit up
|
Yeah, I bring the pain
|
11th member of the Wu-Tang, my flow Tiger Style Crane
|
I'm back nigga, ridin' that Gravy Train
|
The rap criminal, my artifact is hard to tame
|
Bitch wanna complain, no use in barkin'
|
Cause we can go neck-to-neck like Pam and Martin
|
And smoke like a carton of Newports nigga
|
On my New Jersey shit, and New York nigga
|
|
Check out the nigga flow
|
I knock out the mic like Buster Douglas, bitch leave a nigga broke
|
And Jigga know when I clutch the pen it's fuck them hens, I'm puttin' paragraphs in the figure 4
|
Fuck tryin' to take a pack of protein, cause when I brawl I'm a' be strapped like four ?
|
Blow smoke rings in the meetin'
|
If I ain't gettin' half of what I sell you ain't eatin' niether
|
Our leader won't take no shorts, I know betta'
|
This D-O-C, MVP for Vendetta
|
I'm always on point, never skip of slip
|
My bitch stay tryin' to kill me like Mrs. Smith
|
If I carry two cannons, no time to pull out
|
I bust through the side of my jeans like Bruce Banner
|
My dogs do it on camera, and to them
|
I'm Big Brother on my ? for Gammafide Gamma
|
I ride like a rider should
|
And when a bitch blow Doc she be famous like Monica
|
Hardcore in the blood, get the best in line
|
Put the eye into yo' watch cause I'm pressed for time, nigga
|
|
-----------------
|
Tiger Style Crane
|
| Redman |