Everybody do hits time to switch it up...Album cuts.
Yo, wanna rumble with Pun hah?
shyt on the whole industry
Yo who puff more Owls than Pun? Pile on more styles than Pun?
Who the only one with over a thousand guns?
Running up in nikkaz cribs like I paid the bill
Make you squeal the combination to the safe for wealth
I lace your grill with the firestarter
Hit your wife with the ? from the ?shower powers I devour?
I'm all about the fundamentals, like Pun and pencil
A piece of paper, a decent caper and someone to strafe you
My mental's compatible with the radicals
My odessey type, qualities allow me to poly' with animals
nikkaz is cannbals and the ghetto's a jungle
where you either bet all your bundles or struggle on the simple and humble
My nikkaz rumble with any man for a Benny Fran
Try to imagine what they can sacrifice for twenty grand
nikkaz slice you and dice you into a thousand pieces
and pound out we jetting to the ground Uptown
up in the Boogie Down, ? swallow the team, pile on the green
Surrounded in green like flowers in Spring
For now I'm a King,
so it's more than money, all the honiesused to call me Punny cause my fam was always hungry
But now we rollin lovely, and you feel worse, want my money
Let your steel burst, cause I'd rather see you in hell first...
Calling out out all you nikkas...who talk technical and my people who listen to garbage..
