Yo 1, 2, 1, 2 The Clef is back some adjustments camp Turn it up! it up! Turn it up Yo, you see Refugees right there, they goin in the car
Keys goin in the trunk Fiends they don't a uh
And Flex couldn't save you, even if he dropped a bomb in You gon be found in a ditch My should be Robin Banks, the way I be robbin banks I'm a for the S-500, I want it Used to high and blunted, but all that had to stop Chick like me, be chasin after And they don't at my block after the Diallo shootin in waitin, marksmen recruitin Salutin, thug confederates, and reason Time and treatin, Air Force One we red, holdin 52 hands for ransom My man Johnny Handsome, itchin to 'em I'm like hold up, wait a minute, get down to business We could shoot up everything soon as the deal is Blah, blah, I got two hours to We want like 5 mil in a jet so peel
Supreme C been after mean figures, ask my lil Since back in the days, before he was Ain't nobody puttin fear in my heart, who a jumpstart My art sharp, shoot posse apart take you on one by one, gun by gun Son by son, done by Whoever murder fest, one of the best I'm assets, collect ass bets, squat by your address I to kick it wit you, walk beans stickin wit you Why try to hide from vibe Yo, we break bread, heads, my people shake feds Gamble and scramble, F your man do It's all about husltin game, muscle and fame Tussles in rain, take aim, you with game My is unexplainable, switch, changeable And I remain able, with bigger guns aimed at you
Keys they goin in the Fiends don't give a uh
I run up in Da Cypha, heavily armed with bars of metaphoric harm A python with poisonous charm, my arm figures way to the back Out of your reach, excessive like Attract Freeze, a renegade bar stroke, an ace of I'll you wit a blade when I think I'm gettin played Made woman, you never in bed with the woman You say you want it, you don't see the omen When my sixth sense start flowin, I bless like holy I don't wanna die 'cause I'm my daddy's only But yo, sometimes I see the writin on the You the ghetto testaments, the shootouts, the brawls Close frames in the hall, will you stand or will you Your whole click is on the run, now you tell it all the night shifters, me, I'm a cipher drifter My bars is up, so peace to the mixes
Keys they goin in the Fiends they don't a uh
Keys they goin in the Fiends they don't a uh
31st, I was standing by the sour These thugs don't wanna talk, they want these I just bought Fresh outta school, picked on 'cause I'm I barely English but the gun language was universal Ran in the grocery store, spoke to He said, you have problems, here's a feezy Israel Ran back outside, just I could say another homicide Threw the in the bushes, runnin like Jesse Owens Police showed up, but I was in existence Back in the thinkin bout what I just did I'm a police of but I'm bound to catch this bid My hypothesis was right, they knocked the door, Like a super in the projects rent money when I thought I get my life straight in the states Is when I found climbin down the fire escape Bodies in Virginia, under the dumpsters, no 18 Shell in front of the grocery sto' Flee the scene of the crime y'all kick the door No, your honor, that be some old rhyme that I wrote And lyrics sometime, man, they it For example, when I say gun, I mean my pen and And everytime I wave and the crowd jump 'Cause I'm still Underground like "humpty hump" Feel the funk comin through your trunks I ain't even Kross my clothes yet And yet wanna "Jump, Jump" in Da Cypha, "Jump, Jump" You in Da
Keys they goin in the Fiends they don't a uh
Stay in the house when you It means the murder's you hear Where the real killers at you Honey who with the gats you hear Yo don't crap man Just 'cause your wit you man 'Cause both o gon go man To a place no man knows man Femme fatale, Supreme C, dope Marie Antoinette in the back with the Y'all the flavor Refugee Camp