...ay look, con, do not try to proposition the black thought, this you should back off
I am the stacked odds, I'm south philly 'til the death of me, hat's off
when shooting my shot, you heard the dog whistles? paused all the cat calls
the b8tch belongs solely to me, that's all, otherwise you're scraps dog
teeth sinking in, any beef, fish can swim with it, no left witness
and if jaquelyn yap again, that's out your cut of this business-
15-business between vs, I seen the whole set-up, I can reach her
tongue-tie her to the bedpost, give her a slit throat if she need it
she in dallas, I'm at pallas where shelliano's rounding up
who got talent, I'm a backflip, no acrobat, I'll cloud you up
philly's homicide rate shot to the moon like the year I was born
that's a prerequisite, the devil's etiquette will not be born
to try showing off on vs, I'm the cold case, and my cold-casers
within the cons sequence building, fuck prison terms and court cases
when li'l nizzy decaese, old man justice will be vindicated
a bitch dizzy to think I'm a nice nigga, I'll inundate her
with my contract demands, I write her how she's signed where ex'es marked
aroused and excited to see me, we play where dead flesh is chalked
my gods been sleeping on me, the cat's out the bag, the aftermath
the sharp increase in hommies, the zoos set-up by vs after that...