you roll a hundred niggas deep but not one of ya got a gun i bust one shot you see a hundred niggas run dressed in all black gore tex with four teks we all war vets im takin all bets to see who can score nex i burn you like raw sex you just a small threat wit a small set so forfeit i m out for more checks cuz whatever that it takes to make these papes i mma walk this i m worthless i m back to sellin cracks behind the churches i hurt this when i work this ill beat you fuckin senseless cause sleepin on the benches got me swingin at the fences i bring it down like gravity with a ghetto mentality to feel the agony of the afficial nastee armee strategy the city never sleeps so don t sleep on us i put niggas to rust when my gun bust and plus you get rushed and when the pressures on you just bitch up if you had plans on conquering this you need to switch up get up nigga you shoulda got up obey my orders cause shit like thatll leave you shot up its a dead mans party leave your body at the door unlawful entry my introduction to the century an entity is what i plan to be in the industry enemies in my vicinities get assassinated like a kennedy my gat s the foolproof remedy  its sonsee black im pullin ya bad news out the pocket of my khakis attack me you get splashed afficial nastee back me so what the fuck is wrong with your dumb ass trying to put shit on our name you gonna get numb fast this rap industry can do without ya but ill haul off and smack the dog shit out ya look and see my image again when you start hemorrhaging the deal its cloggin up what the blood he didnt spill its massive disastrous plenty closed caskets and as this world turn we burn crews to ashes niggas tanks is empty so get gassed up and smashed up thats my word come with that bullshit and thats that ass yup getto mentalitee i trash niggas who cant speak what im sayin all city mega bomb i aint playin just slayin emcees and makin niggas freeze with all these for me to squeeze niggas please dont test me just let me be with my city nastee officially keepin niggas wit me to hit me with the ballantine 40s and bag the bad shorties i got drafted because the fuckin armee caught me and its all out war niggas fall out for reasons now known check this shit i got the illest the realist hard for kids to kill this until its my turn to fall ima fill this brick wall to keep the crabs out of my sector injector and im correct the j mega the hell with wounds i wont leave a scratch to patch this is war way worse than a grudge match big p i no ones bolder a universal solider chump shoulda listen when i told ya i m ill like fire marshall bill insane flip squash and kill burn like acid rain born in the gutter buck wild far from butter a bugged thug i used to mug with the rug cutter rugged and raw gritty cause im hardcore more mighty than thor always aiming for a faggot jaw so hard rocks thats fillin flocks clear the block my mics a glock i keep plenty styles in stock the way emcees react when i attack get me away from him hes a maniac it s a conspiracy i ve been framed they call me nigga so much startin to think it s my name light skinned and ashamed cuz way back in the days they raped my grandmother s mothers when they was enslaved they hung my grandfather if he misbehaved but my ancestors was brave and most of them real stronghard black sweaty slaves workin in the fields four hundred years later i learned about my roots and how they traded in they white sheets for badges and blue suits so im taking recruits to set the fuckin score right and start a fight a fight a nigga and a white and if the nigga dont win then we all jump in 2