[Beanie Sigel:] The living dead tell you stay woke: oxymoron Morons addicted to Percs, I'm off the heroin "Rapper OD'd off codeine" reads the headline Pretty Whitneys followin' Bobbys to a deadline Niggas addicted to my leisure, pleasure and licks This the era of lady dope fiends and young Gippers Misters wearin' purses and shirts made for Miss's Gangstas wearin choakers [?], this shit viscious Matter of fact, this shit sickenin' Demasculatin' men, masculatin' these women The same sex of anything can't produce children Man who approved these new rules of livin'? Who's catchin'? Who's pitchin'? You choose the villain Shit, do you Boo, just don't confuse the children I choose to kill 'em, shit the truth is what I tell 'em Ain't it generous to trick your baby girl to be a Ellen These new rappers dressed in drag, callin' it "swag" Big-ass bag and a zip, callin' it "drip" My real niggas respect that the squares gon' rep Before I ever fall for that shit, I'm callin' it quits
[Tsu Surf:] No super-skinny jeans, this .45 compacted but it's extended We rent it then get it tinted Insurance for when we spendin' Then we double back, thunder clap Nother problem, nother MAC Funny hair colors, this Lil Uzi don't mumble rap We too legit, hammers be a must when you movin' bricks I hit his eye, the other eye blink, movie shit Try me, old Beans for the homi My mother found the pound and found the strap with the bodies That's real stuff, dropped a body Almost got bodied and then I heeled up Designer don't impress me, spent a feature on that lil pump These opiates got my generation feelin' emotionless Closed they block down then we opened it All beef I had, I ate most of it FN Five-seven, I ain't postin' it Zipper down my stomatch, can't open it Kitchen whippin', bigger plans, feds listenin' in that van Middle-man conspiracy, indict him off his Instagram Judge to the judgin', what he do with his life? I can double tap a trigger, I don't do it for likes That ain't a orgy, that's a mission, I hit two in a night Wasn't a orgy, that's a mission, I hit two in a night
[Beanie Sigel:] These niggas clowns without the big shoes and a red nose Fuck, them cowards ain't got no heart, straight scarecrows I need more than ten man (Tin Man) I'm off to see the Wizard for the big load Count up the total and move a Brick Road
[Tsu Surf:] Caught a case, no co-defendant, dark road, bed cold Cuz ain't never comin' back, his son see him in fed clothes A part of war, they tried to do me when they saw me I be feelin' like it's comin', bought a chopper and a .40
[Beanie Sigel:] Streets dried up, coke prices in the 40s Every dopeboy screamin' FREE EL CHAPO when they caught him It's drop time, ain't no receits when you bought 'em Caught number chasin', [?] every point losin' quarters
[Tsu Surf:] Pill poppin', Percocets ain't workin', need another strength That was me, that sunroof got enough space let you drum that clip Cautious, this Caucasian acquirin' that he want a brick We don't no weird and no funny shitTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
