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i herd theres a price on my head....the church put out a hit
they want me dead and put up some serious bread to all bounty hunters and x-feds
fuck i gotta get ghost, on the lamb typa steeze
and if i get got imma haunt the vatican and all priests
and get the last laugh when my death is avenged by my seeds
cause theyve been in trainin since day 1 when they fell out wiffe
White and C on a Team.. is like da "GoD" Almighty!!
Combined we Dominate! two Don's that's Great!
Bomb your Base! Nowadays they Replicate!
Arrest da Fake! we da Best n Great like Great Daynes!
one line turned into A Page! A Maze..A Grave?
amazing grace was played after i made her my slave
white n dangerous got my back like a ciroprators trade
we spray flies on the wall wit raid...then use ya tomb stones to write rhymes on
i got a fist full of pissed off pythons stuffed with a dozen pipe bombs swingin from my right arm
creepin threw the house of flyin daggars, my swaggar like shinobi pt 1 on the original sega
Concepts an icon takin care of the hungry beggars
i dont trust nobody , not even my other alias
We be dangerous, all other emcees scared of us,
Theyve all heard the talk, scared 2 battle a solider from Wu-Tang Corp,
Alias is Bury Men! Despair ya Kin..like a Carnival it ain't Fair..
and ya'll Rarely Win..we a Pair of Kings fuck Poker! we Proz Jerk!
that -crack-headz- like you Smoke Rock! Oh GOD..Hold On
da Lyrical Sho-Gun Composed of Materials that R Unkown ..fuck
concept with white and dangerous is like the new 2007 hill side stranglas
the depths of hells basement couldnt hang wit us when we flame and combust
like sponatiously lightin humans up...till they ash and dust
always rock the mic sportin a mask and gloves
cause when i kill tracks a new jacks always passin bucks
stool pigeon sittin in the club watchin us
hes wired up ....fuck it, imma get him out side and retire cuzz
i expire mugs on liars, snitches, and tired thugs
curb stompin threw crews, facial reconstroction, now ya whole dome is wired up
love & loyalty, Corrupt and Unjust but Nothing is For Free!
always For a Fee, Formally a Former Elite! Forward Fleet!
Forced ya Retreat Forcefully! Wore Hoodies Horsemen of da Street!
my flow is so street cars stop when speak
like i was conducting traffick...but im actually conducting the weak
concept the con artist slash pick pocket thief
always pick locks , i dont use or own keys ....almost every thing i own is stolen
this fukin off the top is so potent i almost choked when i wrote it
my whole mental is pure madness...frustared plus eternal sadness
kinda like how it feels knowin you cant get out of the labrynth
Woven like Woolen Quilts! Hoodlum Hoodwinked in Stealth!
Good Rum I Drink 4 my Health! Snort Sum Shit... Energetic
Edge of da Cliff! da Scent of my Spliff in my Heightened Senses!
White's Expensive... like Lines ya Sniff'n! Rhymes is written!
still get high and shine like Lightning...
and Ignite the Night with Enlightenment!
but this Time my Mic Device has Night Vision!
Big Concept a.k.a TRIFE TYSON, throwin punchlines that implode domes
cyanide poems get thrown from the thone that i sit on
i wear the gold crown , and spit at you so much that you could possibly drown
frontal loeb labotamy...bein sober seems quite odd to me
cmon god you oughta see how it feels hittin alot a trees
feelin better than winnin the lottery
lines of some drug crushed up on the counter beside the pottery
dont hit it to hard you might vomit G
so fuckin zooted theres nothin that could bother me
and honestly, i wanna stay high forever
i mean life is fuckin coo...but when ya high is better
Call me the Great God-Speed.... cause i stay Prospering Now!!
Property Bound with no Boundary's Drawn..
Thoughts on How..to be an Adult..it's A Small part of Growth!
place ya hand on the bible and take the oath
i still lie threw my teeth, even though my mouths closed
barber shop conversations keep the days from gettin old
and the heat in my coat keeps the days from gettin cold
shape and mold.... somethin from nuthin
build like lego, cause i got blocks locked and a couple other spots
im known as Chemical Ali ..cause i lose more weight than a fat bitch at Ballys
bustin calories....then gradually take over Van City
make a couple hunid grand quikly, then bounce to Brazil on the realz and bring the whole fam wit me
yo son you say your a raw grimme gangsta but i no yer not
u sent a picture to prove me wrong, but that shit was photoshopped
when u get caught you prolly spillin ya guts to the cops
and when ya get home ya get beat by ya pops
ya never recieved props a day in ya life
so you put on a front, actin all trife
but peep this advice.....son juss be real
cause when you actin the part, cats will pull ya card then the steele