, a team player on a solo flight Lookin down on MC's faces full of fright and fear I slam dunk a rap through their ear to hear Heureka! I just struck a
point bulletin On a black male Jamaican Meanwhile a dark lookable crook Is in a alleyway for retaliation A limo pulled across the street from a gas station
yo self known and stop talkin' from an distance I remember back to this round 1992 Some niggas called me up sayin' we startin' a group Yeah I gave it a
dry snitch I seen you the other day With a bitch in a low, tryin' to stop my lounge But these is he niggas that went from a nothing I can't understand
a ho, done cashed a check Wanna send me in, and pen me up like I'm a fuckin pet P-l to the a-y-e-r-h-a-t to the fuckin e You said we're done, the family
the dead To the dead With your halo slipping down Your halo slipping Your halo slipping down Your halo slipping down Your halo slipping down [repeated] Your halo slipping
a gold sack You shown dat When you flowed That's a known fact Clone rap Suck a mc broad Need to pick another field, go out and find you a job Or either
my life I've been poverty stricken Always took what's mines, never was given A second chance just to rap sheet a bad decision You can't knock the hustle
on capitol hill Meed a little less Jack and a little more Jill You can have my stereo Even though the race may never be won I can lay like a dandy
a gold sack you shown dat when you flowed that's a known fact clone rap suck a MC broad need to pick another field, go out and find you a job or either
Even on the brightest of days the darkest of shadows still follows In a world of snakes all we have is each other ? In a world of rats all we have
of the stairs and say a rhyme that's dope Cause I'm a cliffhanger, no, I ain't a stranger Yo, I'm Toddy Tee, and I'm a Compton banger Wanted by the F
black Doodle light posted hundred smokes for my folks, and case of Hennessy a couple of pounds of this stinky trees a few rats with mobile phone to keep
up on capitol hill Meed a little less Jack and a little more Jill You can have my stereo Even though the race may never be won I can lay like a dandy