ninety-fo', ain't shit changed But now you call me daddy, when you call my name Cause youse a silly mortal, you ain't down for combat I'ma super nigga, and you an uncle tom cat
month I'm done with it [Baby] I understand, But you ain't listenin' you just talkin' I said I could get you paid, Is you with that offer? I know you see
us (What you in fo'?) In for murder over money love and lust (What you in fo'?) In for life, don't let me tell you twice I might bang you twice and take
's Ray Riley, you can call me Boots 'Cause we gon' boot 'em outta power then spread the loot We need to drive that freedom train, not ride caboose And you
survive this verbal attack You think you're slang can match The wu-tang, emphatically now cypher You fake crumbs, you should be stung on your tongue While you
tell you something good I'm Hi-C like Spike Lee within tales from the hood You need it, I'll feed it, baby, check the size Have you goin' down like Mary
link in the chain He's a six two, brawler cat nickname Bolo Caught beef with his man so he had to go dolo But that was a no no You know the code of
gravity His powers of levitation would make a fakir stare But when you reach the scene of crime, Macavity's not there You may seek him in the basement, you
you) My thug, my thug for you (Hoping, praying for you, for you) (Fresh) To justify my thug My thug, my thug for you (Hoping, praying for you, for you
extreme technology advancements, I'm able to report to you live here, from what military officials are calling a 'hot zone.' As you can see and hear,
you when you're gonna die all you gotta do is ask (what's up power trip? big tough guy now? throwing things like that over a cup of joe w/ someone you
you handle this They pulled out they sticks, I pulled out my dick Trigonom packin' much power Tell your gang they'll have to jump me in for half an hour
Compile the album, go down the list Some hit some miss, that risk you take One hit, you rich, that dream you make Ya cash advance, for master dat If you
night hustle niggas trying to weigh it out We get money nigga, if you flip you can come And get big money heavyweight If you don't know kid, I slang
) Trouble, oh trouble Trouble, oh trouble Ripping you to shitzo get you on your tiptoes I'm a drama dropper stomping all up in your zip code Schizophrenic you
, and brown is gonna rock the mic soon With a huh! here we go in june Power cat with the snap in the rules Throw a misses out, this is all street news You
of gravity His powers of levitation Would make a fakir stare And when you reach the scene of crime, Macavity's not there You may seek him in the basement You
you reach the scene of crime Macavity's not there! You may seek him in the basement, you may look up in the air