(Verse 1)
Top of the food chain, It`s just the way that I do things
The dungaree seats in the blue Range
I`m working with new change, a Gemini nigga with mood swings
had the fiends looking for new things
I stopped playin` with birds and stated playin` with words
the money wasn`t right, so I had to stay on the kerb
And I`ll be a player later. But for now
Call me pootay `Kiss, if not that? Montega Jada
I kick hard bars and blow hard weed
and be everywhere, `cause I move at God`s speed
And my aim is to make y`all bleed
Y`all got embarrassed in the class when the teacher used to make y`all read
Uh-huh, Mind over matter
And that`s all good but fuck that
My new shit is spine over bladder
And everybody tryin`a get to the top, and that`s all good too
but right now - I`m on the ladder
(Chorus)
Look at you then, and (uh-huh)
Look at you now. (yeah)
Don`t let this cold cold world,(uh-uhhh)
Bring you down. (x2)
(Verse 2)
I know your queen got her eyes on me
I got my eyes on your queen, The SMG is Heinekken green
Mad thing is you know before long that we gon` get it on
My kit costs thirty and ten to put it on
No tints, windows clean - heavy Windex
gears on the steering wheel, I shift `em with my index
Real life - it`s just in another form
Kiss Of Death, it`s about to be another storm
I`m a goddamn raging bull
Stay out of jail by just tellin` myself the cage is full
Got niggaz on the payroll, just to squeeze
You`re in no position to challenge my expertise
They get a bonus if they leave you
Old school - from the era of the 45`s with the penny on the needle
Boss of the bosses, so please don`t violate or cross him
Or you`ll be the corpse of the corpses
(Chorus x2)
(Verse 3)
Uh- Huh, You know thw word anger
is just one letter short of the word danger, and I aint no stranger
Never use a gat more than twice if you don`t clean it
and never say fuck something if you don`t mean it
And when it comes to life, the route you`ve been using thus far aint working right?
Take the scenic
Whatever faith you got, put in a crook
Wanna hide something from a nigga? Put it in a book
Trust me, this album, the vapour`s gon` go around
If you aint hot, you need paper to throw around
Yeah, it`s getting clearer every day
When you wake up in the morning, look in the mirror and say
(Chorus x2)
