whistling beat kicks in di di di di di digital yo i beat the case now i face the acquittal you nizzles try to belittle but ya ll lest in spittle from a baby s lip the digi made me flip plus they paid me chips just to spray the clip and empty out on you in sync like the smpte output on the mpc 2002 we be housin crews plus we housin fools in abandoned apartments with a thousand tools crazy shootin dudes buck off the beat brainless boutless fools who be stuck off the leaf two guns in their hands yellin fuck the police on the weekend get drunk and they fuck with the niece of the precint chief she got the tattoo on her breast that s shaped like the w go head snatch the guns son i ll cover you and if they get past me we got another two yeah we smoke those blunts the size of bats we got those gats as long as ax we snatch that cheese right off the trap we put those beez all on your map i shoot the fair one i dare ya ll run through new york city or any city or place my face royal taste pace myself ace my health great with wealth undetected like the wings of a stealth i move for self or any man woman or child that i call fam that s the way i am word to glock my sister pam son lived through the terror of the world trade blues nine o clock news abused the mind of many fools braves and jewels made my moves paid my dues from the school of intelligence i stayed benevolent most high magnify multiply as i add to the kings of kings we never die built my name sustained like blood flow through the veins divine sign dine with wine forever sunshine we smoke  from the vil to brazil live on your c span radio band explicit dice kiss it pour a little liquor golden imported from cuba miss aruba sexy as asia met her up in mecca getting up in just cipher hit it on the first date plotted my escape twelve hours shift at the gate how can you beat a g a week in 88 trips to the pocono lodge the fresh izod mama shouldn t work so hard to pay the landlord a grand in your birthday card times is hard the gun hammer click when the pigs blitz we scramble like vick automatic six plus one to the head yo the east so hot it s red but that s home and my glock still burn your skin to the bone sonny corleone don t discuss it on the phone 