Revenge
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Anything is possible when I step in your obstacles
Ohhhh shit, you better watch out for this
Revenge so sweet that you might wanna flip
Ride on your enemies, bust they shit
Throw away the pistols, throw away the clips
Big prints and big ox', snatch ice at Woodstock
Remember those kids that hold Glocks
They runnin fast, crack spillin out of they socks
It's the Hill, brothers that kill
And rats on the glue trap, water bugs, nothin but thugs
Cops circlin, two cuts on shorty mug
Streets turn butterflies to bugs
This witch, that eat shit fucker, I take rhymes like a piss
Eat the beats like tuna fish, stay focused
Your camp is dead meat, and dry worms
Wu-Tang is up on it, too big to back down
Defeat never heard of, I came with the crowd merger
The super friends, seek that revenge
Butt the fuck out, you kiss guns on the mouth
Over here, all of my niggas is 'bout 'bout
Ohhhh shit, you better watch out for this
Revenge so sweet that you might wanna flip
Ride on your enemies, bust they shit
Throw away the pistols, throw away the clips
Call me straight up Oak', y'all niggas just plain panel
Guns from El Salvador, ask Mike Ammo
Crossfire, bullets ricochet horizontal
Brooklyn Bridge, Verrazano, niggas know the motto
Follow the path, knowledge the craft
Swallow a whole bottle of math, since biology class
Grand archery, bow and arrow, split your grand larceny
Apple on y'all heads, Robin Hoods, rob goods in these wild lands
A Desert Eagle in a child's hands
Your style's bland, my style's blend earth, wind, fire, water
You never know, my son might fuck Mariah's daughter
Ill visions, of victory without a battle
Breeze through tracks like cold winds throughout Seattle
Sound travels through fiber optics under gravel
Carnator C-60 in the trotter handle
Niggas try to handle
Ohhhh shit, you better watch out for this
Revenge so sweet that you might wanna flip
Ride on your enemies, bust they shit
Throw away the pistols, throw away the clips
Yo, we always had a eight on us
Cocaine slingin niggas got a pay on us
Cold froze our whole shit so you can skate on us
Niggas don't freeze long, start to rain on us
I'm the type to hold the MAC with one hand
Squeeze that shit 'til the gun jam
Flow sickly, rhyme sweatin, I'm too ill
Get blown quickly for two mil's
Icepick game too real, C.O. nice, stick swing to kill
Who runnin with the kid that bang and peel?
Who want it with the kid? I'm like stainless steel
Frail nigga on some Iron Mike, break your grill
Showtime, this is yo' time, Apollo in a box
Poke lots of little holes in you like follow the dots
Become my doja, and balloon swallow them rocks
Shit out my prophet or by tomorrow you drop
Ohhhh shit, you better watch out for this
Revenge so sweet that you might wanna flip
Ride on your enemies, bust they shit
Throw away the pistols, throw away the clips
It's a place out there where the enemies lurk
In the woods, try to burn down Mama Church
No love, they came to spread hate
The angels flurried inside the pearl gates
The world got dark, a earthquake
Trembled up underneath the feet of the pedestrians
Rain, rocks, fire, and snowflakes
Destroyed homes that contained the mad evil
All of God's children ran toward the steeple
But all of those who did wrong to the meek
They souls were cast out into the deep
Bodies of the unholy covered the street
Then all of God's creatures ate 'em like meat
Oh Father, have mercy on the weak
The ones that can't see and the ones that can't speak
The ones in the projects smokin that leak
Who lived through slavery, families got beat
Bit by the dog, shot by the police
Screamin for justice, screamin for peace
Brothers behind bars fightin with the beast
Third world countries plus the Mid East
We all gon' die if the violence don't cease
Ohhhh shit, you better watch out for this
Revenge so sweet that you might wanna flip
Ride on your enemies, bust they shit
Throw away the pistols, throw away the clips