(no subject)
those bullets you shoot will never hit my chest,
they rip thru my shirt but they never pass my vest,
cause the knowledge my head contains to pass the street's test,
only leads to my success, yall know I'm best...
Do yall feel the beat when I blast this heat?
When I step up in club,
Theres no need to push or shove...
Do yall feel the rumble of this cat in the jungle?
Wave that pistol in the air,
Got a mac 11 spare on me.
We in this shooting spree.
You get the first shot free.
But you better hit
or I'll be the last punk you see...
agree?
they rip thru my shirt but they never pass my vest,
cause the knowledge my head contains to pass the street's test,
only leads to my success, yall know I'm best...
Do yall feel the beat when I blast this heat?
When I step up in club,
Theres no need to push or shove...
Do yall feel the rumble of this cat in the jungle?
Wave that pistol in the air,
Got a mac 11 spare on me.
We in this shooting spree.
You get the first shot free.
But you better hit
or I'll be the last punk you see...
agree?