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Intro: (sampled)
Calling the Police
Calling the G-men
Calling all americans to war on the underworld
All I need is money, and I`m getting that money tonight
Lil` Fame:
Let`s take a slide through the ill side of town with this B-Boy
Watch out for Jake, snakes and decoys
Streets keep you p-noid
Everyday`s a new game
We do thangs for new thangs
This kid got stopped for like three G`s and two chains
Yo, I know about these streets I was raised in
In my crib I heard villians outside blazin`
Mad shots was poppin` and, I see visions of droppin` men
Five minutes later some nigga was sprawled out on Hopkinson
That`s why this `Downtown Swinga`
Rusckus bringa be packin` bangers
That make your whole world shit out of clothes hangers
It`s only one life to give in, get in where ya fit in
The fo`-fo` will cold push ya shit in
So keep your gun breezed for fucking with these
New York Desperadoes, we`ll bust open your head like avocadoes
Heavy artillery in my facility
For you snake ass ones I stick to my gunz
Chorus: (Teflon)
Yo whatup? (Ain`t nuttin`) Is it real? (Yeah, son)
What`s today`s mathematics, nigga? STICK TO YA GUNZ!
What`s the word? (Ain`t nuttin`) Is it real? (Yeah, son)
What`s today`s knowledge of self? STICK TO YA GUNZ!
Billy Danze:
The most beautyfullest thing in the world is a fo`-fo` Desert Eagle
(Nigga) THAT SHIT IS DIESEL!
Lethal hollow point slugs bust through any objects
Squeeze it at rapid fire, clear the whole projects
I ain`t gonna be beefin` or eyein you
Silently I move violently
Me, ain`t no reliable see
I been chasin` and lacin` tough guys for days
Finding ways to erase them, and blaze them in the grave
If ?t happen the squad`s cappin`, I`m in the mix
And I`d rather be touvhed by twelve than layed by six
MY kind, on the front line still standin`
Mr. Billy Danze, and I`ll work you with a mini cannon
Holdin` it down it`s the drama lord
So you riff, you be lift and laid stiff as a fucking board
Firing Squad, niggas on the run
Get props from top notch niggas that ill bill, stick to they gunz
Chorus (x2)
Kool G Rap:
Ayo, I represent Queens, on crime scenes a murder machine
Put M-16`s in niggas spleens
So head for the hills nigga, cuz when I get ill
It`s blood spilled for real
I aim my fucking steel and shoot to kill
So grab your bodyshield get ready for the dustin`
The biscuit that I`m clutchin`
Puffin` like cess but that`s the fucking dutchman
Buckin` at all you sucka cluckin niggas that want the ruckus
We`ll be three niggas who`s clappin` but we ain`t applaudin` you motherfuckers
Keep my mack hid up under back, two shots to crack lids
Ain`t gotta go rush to Toys R Us to get you Cabbage Patch Kids
Once I let the laser beams gleam and the red dots are seen
Your whole team is getting blown to smithereens
Queens on the motherfucking map nigga, we stay strapped
In fact I let a AK cap push out your toupee back
Running with mad sons gunning shit up and leave your hit up for the funds
Niggas better stick to they gunz