Intro:
Mass hysteria illusion widespread across the world. riots are reported in
London and the united nations is calling for an emergency meeting.
Verse 1:
A yo back in the day i sold hand to hand crack
Escapinand' jail all day to get my money back
Starvingand' so bad that my stomach touched my back
Anywhere that i went yo i didnand't know how to act
Oh his chain is phat
Fuck that snatch that flash the gat
When all i really wanted to do was rap (1,2 yand'all)
Iand've been preparing for this moment for years so step back
Cla clack take that catch a heart attack
I am the illest mc on the streets today
But fans say wack rappers shouldnand't come my way
But i say
I destroy crews like an ak
Well ok please explain why you talk this way
Cause you can sell a million records and be wack (word up)
You can have mad skills and donand't sell jack
It got my brain racinand', heart pacinand', fightinand' incarceration
On the internet in front of the whole nation
In front of the judge with a grudge and no budge
And no love
Thatand's how it is when you a thug
If push comes to shove i rise above
And stay dedicated to rap like ghetto love
Hook
andquot;ooh street life thereand's a thousand parts to play
Street life. until you play your life away ooowandquot;
Verse 2:
Me and my peeps on the creep deep like sleep
Hip in heat in the seat of the jeep
The more i try to get out the more i realize i canand't
So i roll with the beat and sing the war chant
The power and the struggle in the concrete jungle
And the troubles in the rubbles of the brothers on the bubble
And yeah i heard your story your fuckinand' niggas bore me
On how you goinand' out in the blaze of glory
You ask joe you sad as john doe
You can fool some heads but the real niggas know (word up)
Niggas try to get on the mic with no skills
I got one question for you
How that shit feel?
You feel you keepinand' it real but you fake as a three dollar bill
My grandmother has more skill
My man a+ put the bug in my ear
But donand't make me open that door and have to go there
Because...
Hook
Verse 3:
Truethfully i went from havinand' nothing to eat
To eatinand' a feast
I went from chillinand' on the streets to livinand' in phat suites
I went from a twenty four hour day crime wave
To workinand' in the studio with e gettinand' paid
And it ainand't no mystery people know the history behind me
And if you donand't ask somebody on the street
But murray never worry the girls love me very
Make a hit record quick fast in a hurry
Total captivation domination with conversation
Thatand'll be talked about by the younger generation
Remedial mcs will always implement violence
Thatand's because they ainand't got no talent
So i suggest you rest and learn about the heart in your chest
Never the less fuck whoand's beinand' the best
More small rappers unite for world peace (word up)
And take back our streets yo
Hook
