Uh, word!
The D.R. tried to stop us but they can't
What's what?
The D., my man, everywhere
Fifty Grand, L.O.D., check it
Up early in the morning through the break of night
We on the block uptight getting nice, ready to fight
And release anger from the belly of the beast
Like work release on the...
I percussion bodies like drums and tracks
And break backs of six maniacs popping they gums and facts
I bugs in clubs running with thugs
Making... bite the bullet and hug the snugs
Your whole genetics is pathetic, got me ready to set it
Hundred shot M1 type weapon
But instead I blow you buck fifty across the face
For trying to look hard in the first place
I need beer and a lot of noise in my ear
And a rowdy atmosphere to even think clear
And all praise is due to the L.O.D.'s
... Try to lock us up and throw away the key
Now this goes out to my peoples on lockdown
And all my peoples on the streets (This that hit!)
I said this goes out to my peoples on lockdown
And all my peoples on the streets (This that hit!)
I said this goes out to my peoples on lockdown
And all my peoples on the streets (This that hit!)
I said this goes out to my peoples on lockdown
And all my peoples on the streets (This that hit!)
I gets the flipping and the phony can't hold me
Like dyslexia or several opposing the styles
Y'all... know me and how
I drop physical science on your whole alliance
Try it, what? I shoot to kill like... pan lions
Who is this doing this emphatic type of
Disco alphabet of funkadelic fucking emphasis
From the funk abyss, blowing up the spot with the pump rump
Shaking pistol grip, losing... in the plot
I got you out there like Sonny and Cher
I don't give a... make me hurt something up in here
You get that... kick quick, fast, in a hurry
Trying to rip it to Magic, Thousand, Mr. Keith Murray
Trying to step up to my respective bass and treble level
Get your head beat in with a shovel
And the only thing that can stop me from getting sloppy
Is when the hook comes in by the E-Dub
Now this goes out to my peoples on lockdown
And all my peoples on the streets (This that hit!)
I said this goes out to my peoples on lockdown
And all my peoples on the streets (This that hit!)
I said this goes out to my peoples on lockdown
And all my peoples on the streets (This that hit!)
I said this goes out to my peoples on lockdown
And all my peoples on the streets (This that hit!)
I'm sick, I kick the type of... that make you violent
Make the jails crowded and have everybody talking about it
See I be universally, university, purposely dropping it
Psychosomatically, where I'm from is only real hard times
So when I bust on the mic I bust with real hard rhymes
And I'm strapped with a posse that's ready to snap
And the... who make beats like we live and rap
You get dope fiend on the scene, please
I spread MC's like some old crazy skin disease
Operation murderation, eradication on your whole staff
Trying to find your way down Carlton Ave
Now this goes out to my peoples on lockdown
And all my peoples on the streets (This that hit!)
I said this goes out to my peoples on lockdown
And all my peoples on the streets (This that hit!)
I said this goes out to my peoples on lockdown
And all my peoples on the streets (This that hit!)
This goes out to my peoples on lockdown
And all my peoples on the streets (This that hit!)
I said this goes out to my peoples on lockdown
And all my peoples on the streets (This that hit!)
This goes out to my peoples on lockdown
And all my peoples on the streets (This that hit!)
This goes out to my peoples on lockdown
And all my peoples on the streets (This that hit!)
I said this goes out to my peoples on lockdown
And every peoples on the streets (This that hit!)
Yes, yes, yes, yes indeed
Yes, yes, yes, yes indeed