Watch Your Step feat. Vinnie Paz & Guilty Simpson
Oh No vs. Percee P
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Yeah
You know what it is
Yeah
Philly Patterson
Shout out Montrex
Percy P
What's the fucking deal baby?
It's time we get down out here
What up Perc?
What up kid?
Philly the Patterson projects
Bronx, New York
Yeah
You know what it is
My guns are bigger than a baby's arm
With agent orange like I was raised in 'Nam
The bullets stay inside your brain like it's your favorite song
I don't give a fuck who they hitting, they can grade your moms
I load the motherfucking clip and they like baby bombs
I see it as something beautiful when the metal fly
Around the way call me Lucifer, a hell of a guy
I'm a motherfucking veteran, I'm telling you why
Beat his head until there's red in 'em, I'm letting 'em die
City of brotherly thugs, the home of filthy pimping
You ain't fucking around with Vinnie Perc or Guilty Simpson
Unless you wanna be the target that we dump the clip in
I do the shit during the day, I like the gun to glisten
You a backwards motherfucker, you run to prison
You think the biggie lock with Mel's in jail a fun position
You should kill yourself rapper and be stuck in the earth
To be honest ain't no rapper that can fuck with you Perc
For the cats in the hood with a rep
Hustle through the AM when most men slept
In the waistline where the roscos kept
I'm on the edge nigga watch your step
I'm on the edge nigga watch your step
We here to eat 'til there's no food left
In the waistline where the roscos kept
I'm on the edge nigga watch your step
Fast or slow pace, my flow lace tracks this cat a dope base
And don't waste steps to go chase broads in no place
Mess the streets, impress the freaks, pimp stress for weeks
Hoes left to meet a guest to cheat and test the sheet
Ripping shows from here to Britain yo I'm hitting hoes
Giving those women that's sniffing blow and not getting dough
Perc agree, murder rhymes disturbing mind like urban lines of coke
Holy words and signs of Percy P
Amateurs know they can't stand with the pro
My Bronx Angeles flow cause damage, explode scandalous foes
Better handle it yo, I'm getting at fools
The clip in black spitting raps
Hitting cats with kicking wack lyrics to bitten tracks
My interviews say I send a few lines to diminished crews
Some men is through shit like been the rules
Go for the kill or still finish you
I'm so hot you gotta close shop
You know not to open your spot
When I patrol blocks you getting no props
For the cats in the hood with a rep
Hustle through the AM when most men slept
In the waistline where the roscos kept
I'm on the edge nigga watch your step
I'm on the edge nigga watch your step
We here to eat 'til there's no food left
In the waistline where the roscos kept
I'm on the edge nigga watch your step
Guilty Simpson
Damage beyond words descriptions
Rough verse inscriptions wrote by cutthroats
Smoke in the alley where the young cats bust notes
Pitching pennies to pay up this truck note
My various technique compare him to Jet Li
I chop with an AK and kick when it's payday
Let's see how many men must test me
Deadly with a pen let the rest be
Where? Face down in the playground
Six feet deep in the sandbox with my right hand cocked
Back on the hammer, you rest in peace
I prey on wack cats when I bless the beats
Like priests in the Vatican, heat rat-a-tatting
Spray up your vehicle your homeboys travel in
Fuck the spots they brag about
We kick your front door in and drag 'em out
For the cats in the hood with a rep
Hustle through the AM when most men slept
In the waistline where the roscos kept
I'm on the edge nigga watch your step
I'm on the edge nigga watch your step
We here to eat 'til there's no food left
In the waistline where the roscos kept
I'm on the edge nigga watch your step
I'm on the edge nigga watch your step
I'm on the edge nigga watch your step
I'm on the edge nigga watch your step
I'm on the edge nigga watch your step