u got a problem wit jez youd be stupid to tell me/dawg i rock suits wit skellys/understand, beef and im in it, night time deep in the trenches hustle-lah fell asleep on the benches/cars, couldnt lease it or rent it, im from harlem/suede interior plus tha piece and im in it/fiends, had m reachin attendance ten thous in one day hallelujah i reached independance/ well i aint reached my peak,any beef desert beak'l reach ya speach you wanna keep ya teeth/that tongue you twistn have ya younginz missen fuck jail, dawg we get guns in prison they wanted, jez in a casket now they like this damn little bastard came through the block wit angela basset, got the silly hoe dressed in dreads dum dum young gun emilio westavez block is alcatraz, i got hella heads, 12-12's, bagz, slavz,what, i can smell da fedz
