BUILDING BLUEPRINT
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Revolution
- Rappers I monkey flip em with the funky rhythm I be kickin
- Musician, inflictin composition
- of pain I'm like Scarface sniffin cocaine
- Holdin a M 16, see with the pen I'm extreme, now
- Bulletholes left in my peepholes
- I'm suited up in street clothes
- Hand me a nine and I'll defeat foes
- Y'all know my steelo with or without the airplay
- I keep some E&J, sittin bent up in the stairway
- Or either on the corner bettin Grants with the celo champs
- Laughin at baseheads, tryin to sell some broken amps
- G Packs get off quick,
- Remeniscing about the last time the Task Force flipped
- ******be runnin through the block shootin
- Time to start the revolution, catch a body head for Houston
- Once they caught us off guard, the Mac 10 was in the grass and
- I ran like a cheetah with thoughts of an assassin
- Pick the Mac up, told brothers, "Back up," the Mac spit
- Lead was hittin ******one ran, I made him backflip
- Heard a few chicks scream my arm shook, couldn't look
- Gave another squeeze heard it click yo, my ****is stuck
- Try to cock it, it wouldn't shoot now I'm in danger
- Finally pulled it back and saw three bullets caught up in the chamber
- So now I'm jetting to the building lobby
- and it was filled with children probably couldn't see as high as I be
- (So whatchu sayin?) It's like the game ain't the same
- Got younger pullin the triggers bringing fame to they name
- and claim some corners, crews without guns are goners
- In broad daylight, stickup kids, they run up on us
- Fo' fives and gauges, Macs in fact
- Same ******'ll catch a back to back, snatchin yo' cracks in black
- There was a snitch on the block gettin knocked
- So hold your stash until the coke price drop
- I know this crackhead, who said she gotta smoke nice rock
- And if it's good she'll bring ya customers in measuring pots, but yo
- You gotta slide on a vacation
- Inside information keeps large ******erasin and they wives basin
- It drops deep as it does in my breath
- I never sleep, cause sleep is the cousin of death
- Beyond the walls of intelligence, life is defined
- I think of crime when I'm in a New York state of mind
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