ten sack Man, just call me amphibious Submerging so deep yanking curtains on these idiots Walking 'round oblivious more than annoying Everywhere I turn a black life is destroyed And times is
, I got you runnin' like your nose Like threat, shot to my niggas that can't get wet Betcha, I spoke a lecture I let cha think everythin' is fine Then react inna blinks time
hear my battle cry We live our lives on the front lines We're not afraid of the fast times These days have opened up my eyes And now I see where the threat
to do or die So steppin to me is suicide I couldn't think of a rapper takin mines I feel like Ali, "I'm the greatest of all times" Floatin like a butterfly
lap With two bullets in his chest And, oh my God, what is this madness? I will not let it kill by gladness And, oh my God, what is this madness? My
my finger Kick you in the balls now you're a soprano singer, breakdown Rush to my head, whacked and hyper Now it's time to pay the piper, breakdown
rage I track the scent Hate of this kind is rare in a man I'm closer now, a figure is before me Astonishingly, it is but a boy of ten! "Tell me son,
, we'll kill you I'm ready for combat, a soldier on the front lines Take it to the streets, nigga, mothafucker punch line It only take one time for you to send a death threat
in the sand When times get hard and shit hits the fan God don't walk with me, He carry me man I know you prayin' I get killed nigga He who fears death is
Irv? I smell pussy Is that you Ja? I smell pussy Is that you Black? I smell pussy Is that you Tah? Y'all niggas is pussy I'm ballin' now nigga now watch
lines to the lights now a nigga wild for the night I come like the living death, straight from the dirt Back to avenge his own death on this earth Ever
'cause procrastination is the thief of time Holding a torch, I was programmed to scorch Can't run with the big dawgs? Then stay on the porch These cats is
where caps peel, and crack deals from nine to five But I survived in these hard times I nearly died Now I'm wanted by death I did escape Now it's thrown
unless you remember me from now on Every time I spit then it's a special delivery My world is of ability, women give neck willingly Niggaz respect me lyrically my, city is
, you'll get it too So go to sleep bitch Die, mothafucka, die, time's up Bitch close ya eyes (Uh) Go to sleep, bitch (What?) Why are you still alive? How many times
, you'll get it too! So go to sleep bitch! Die, mothafucka, die! Time's up, bitch, close ya eyes (Unh) Go to sleep, bitch! (What?) Why are you still alive? How many times
put ya life in this, nothing like surviving a shot Y'all know what time it is, soon as fifty signs on this dot Shit what you know about death threats
harassin' The reason for the illin' is the reason for askin' Now I try to school 'em on the killin' and blastin' But season after season they recycle assassins now