[INTRO]
I was born to war with skin that's Bulletproof.
I'm a straight mutant for the paper
The vision
(simple)
endless stacks of loot
puts my powers to good use
hearing voices yellin,
they asking who....
(Who x2)
tell'em!
I'm a Bastard!
no free love!
Shit... I thought you knew
done flown the coup!
[VERSE 1]
3 county's,
they want me
They can't touch me
(Can not)
I bust moves
I kicks rocks an scoot
what the fuck you know bout hot pursuit
I never breaks
but trust I bust laws
I shatter rules
personal experience is what provided
Me wit these views
(got me fucked up)
the systems the one confused
Speakin on rehabilitation,
when they the ones
plottin on the youth
Happened to me
Now it’s through
I know better
don't play wit guns less it's time to shoot
NBA-jam type shit
(He’s eating up!!!)
(Is it the shoes)
THE NAIL IN THE COFFIN!!!)
boomshakkalockka
alley-oop
[HOOK]
GET get’em.
GOT’EM
PROBLEM SOLVED!
Body's droppin.
GET get’em.
GOT’EM
PROBLEM SOLVED!
Body's droppin.
[VERSE 2]
killem all
killem off
don't cross'em
hard as fuk.
won't never soften...
far as I'm concerned
solid turning flimsy way to often
pussy niggas play too often
keeps it real these hard ass gangsta niggas keep gettin exposed
for really being hoe-moe’s
way too often
take it how the fuck you want
the truth is often shockin
An it’s steady gettin worse
ain't showin no signs of slowing
or stoppin
(modern day Gotham)
that's why I go RETARDED
Soon as I think sum funky shit Poppin
(This aint what you want)
I'm a demon in these streets
yank up on you let you feel the heat
[HOOK / OUTRO]
GETT'EM.
GOTT'EM.
PROBLEM SOLVED!
Body's droppin.
GETT'EM.
GOTT'EM.
PROBLEM SOLVED!
Body's droppin.
Bring straight fire!
while you suckas stay stuck socket poppin.
I MASTERED THE ART OF
CONTROLED DECISION
AND
CREATING OPTIONS
THESE SIMPS
COULDN'T BUY A SHOT IN THE DARK
AT A MOTHERFUCKIN AUCTION
I stay in motion
I got these
Simps sea sick
They see me hit
they get nauseous
you want sum come get it
I'm on the field running plays
I know you muthafukas
sitting in the stands
wit the rest of my fans avidly watchin….
N- F- L six one eight aiming at ya face
Nine one eight all over yo brains
Lex T the voice of retaliation
GEE THIS ONE RIGHT HERE IS FOR YOU!
I can’t believe you ain’t here…
Forever In my heart,
The real legend of frank white
It’s all paid in cash through the fire till I’m ash.
Once the real is gone you can’t replace it
When it’s fake you taste it
It’s just the basics!
I got clock I give you my word
I won’t waste it.
See you when I pass!