[Dylan talking]
Out and about
And I saw an angel come down from heaven
Having the key of the bottomless pit
And a great chain in his hand
I laid whole on the dragon, That old serpent
Which is the Devil, and Satan, and born in a thousand years
See
[Choppa]
I`m the soldier type, keep grip on steel like Conan
Money bulgin` out my pockets, I peel with both hands
Inter-national dopeman, known as a D-Boy
If ya need me nigga, know you can call on the decoy
Me, All I do is move blow off tha corner
Paper chasin`, cause I`m tryin to stack doe like colma, (Watch me)
I`m tryin` to keep my head on tight
Baller blockers make a nigga wanna ride at night
Block watchers callin` coppers so my mind ain`t right
The Devil with me but the young boy acknowledge Christ
I did alot of ridin` in my time, and God blessed me still
I look out for tha one the knocks