[Frukwan]
Check it... yo..
Instead of beat a brother`s head off for half the rent
Half percent, brothers need to all get bent
Whips and gold to hold to a master flow
Rollin` with the G.O., these deeds for Castro
Competition far from close, rip and roast
Flip ducks on the skillet, feel it?
1-0-5th, the hood, only if the weed was good
Roll it up, make it last like I`m puffin` the past
Gaze beyond, where I`m from, brothers don`t bargain
Gods on the grid like Murtogh`s and Riggs
If you don`t give a fuck, then you know what`s up
Cock D.O.D`s, with or without the nuts
Steady riot, heavy flow, East crush a ghetto delux
Muthafucker, what? Bum rush ya
Codeine ice breath, flexin` my biceps
Fuck with me, put your ass forever to sleep
Yo..
[Chorus: Frukwan]
What da fuck is wrong with you?
What da fuck you gonna do?
What da fuck is wrong with you?
I`ll bust your ass and cap your crew
[Frukwan]
Ssssss..
Yo, blind fury, whatever the force, I`ll shake it off
Evidence I weight, ghetto cap backs and broth
Grew up, a teaspoon, overdose off jams
Hot watch, plenty of beats, shots of miligrams
Stone roller, head up, a shot release
Stay gritty, Black Lordz runnin` the whole city
B-Ball and rampage when I rip the stage
Part the Red Sea with a pump and a gauge
Niggaz wanna tailgate, then chase the bait
Black spider, drop brothers like a low rider
Lashin` my whip, watch brothers abandon ship
What the fuck`s so new, about the shit I do?
Chargin` cats to breeze, palm M.C.`s
Catch you with mines, niggaz doin` serious time
Pick up from where I left and cross the globe
Represent E.N.Y., until I die... what?!
[Chorus]
[Frukwan]
Yo, I spit the live shit, divide the jewels
Rave reviews, the nuts on my prosecute
[Lady Tigra]
Midwest be the place where I rest
No time for the stress, yeah I get sit on with the best
Talk shit, nigga, I hit`s the chest
Yeah, I smoke Philly blunts, nigga, with the best, what?
Hard hittin`, cigar splittin`, now I`m driftin`
Hustle just for days, new ways to get paid
Them niggaz on the blunt, serve weight
Turnin` bricks, nigga, into cash in a day
Check it -- one man suicide, another man`s brief
If you bow down, nigga, you will self defeat
Talk is cheap, nigga, show the actions that you speak
I know the game plan to a T, street choke
Niggaz can`t survive on these streets
You can feel the words that I say through this beat
This hip hop music be the code for the streets
My Chi-Town niggaz represent for the streets, what?
[Chorus 2X]
