everywhere i turn i see your face yeah ah yeah yo yo yeah yeah motivate motivate from the gate ya ll yeah aiyo aiyo aiyo yo we the gods still tear the whole hood apart darts that ll splatter through faces taste niggas hearts i m intellectual plus professional and walbaums to vegetables shit is right here like buyin fly gear dare any white man or fan nigga ran through niggas blew shotties in niggas lobbies the grand rza we left the radio broke i yoke my vocals hittin green smoke allah math show me when the needle broke numb the whole crowd up stupid ass loud fouled up never knew what they had now they proud of us picture my vision precision lines jumpin out of commission divine got me nigga the boss he pop me rae we gotta generate lord i feel the ditech the mildew buy jets and vehicles steal a little wrap up the whole rap government go head ya ll floss wit it walk wit i slap your boss wit it navy blue new york fitted i m cold frost bitted two puffs and off wit it you ll smell the herb fore i lit it the spots is forfeited blocks is hot feel the shot from the fo fitty with no regard for your boulevard just the shit bag and bullet scar it s the riddler riddle me this riddle me that who the pretender and who the door man that let them enter the wu tang 36 cham what you smokin got you in the game chokin like van gundy coachin your street team bunch of weaklings don t ever let me catch your reaching respect when a grown man is speaking shh keep on sleeping and just like tlc i keep on creeping to five percent of ya ll keep on teachin the heat seeking missile official that got issue like funk doc got snot tissue it s hott nikkels everywhere i turn i see your face but you re never there shh shit ain t over okay now same shit different day grinding gettin paid self at it automatic guns that spit and spray gotta have it ass grab it time to slip and weight godbody house your party watch the kid n play ya ll gon make me go postal up in this muthafucka house full of bloodsuckas and hoes that love hustlers roll that izza pour me another kizza bigga to my nigga so drunk they can t get up shotguns through nose hot ones through foes let the herb spots run til the cops come suppose i was just another stick in the mud on a saturday thinkin how i ma get the fifth in the club see my crew thick everyday i fights to prove it we comes undisputed with batteries included honey s bee like meth i be like what they want some free cds i m like see these nuts  if ya ll muthafuckas gettin high tonight say all right haha if ya ll muthafuckas gettin drunk tonight say all right haha it be tical ok haha yeah yeah ok it be tical ok haha yeah 