Marrero 4 Life

Five, four, three, two, one. Diamonds

Talk to me now!

Cruising down the street, real slow

What the fuck are they yelling? Marrero

Talk to me now!

Cruising down the street, real slow

What the fuck are they yelling? Marrero

Now sit back and relax so you can hear what I say

And realize it's coming from the T-H-I-C-K

I'm like dig 'em, so give me a smack, I'll smack ya back

React wack to my attack and get a cardiac

Arrest, stop breathing, heart'll stop pumping

Rhymes still kicking, crowd still jumping

They'll dig inside your chest to see what's blocking them arteries

And they'll find the rhyme, that's departing me

Lyrical buckshots, leave my mouth and disperse

When "The R" calls for seven more I'll be first

Cause I'm smooth, prominent, influential, dominant

Can take a situation, good or bad and put a rhyme in it

No need to ignorant, belligerent or violent

Cause real bad boys hit hard and move silent

Tongue like a whip, laying lashes on your ass see

**** jump, stupid, watch the scene get nasty

The shit you're trying to do, I done already did

I'm the horror you would dream about when you was a kid

But now you're grown and your sick, cause you can't defeat this

Don't want to back down cause that's a sign of weakness

At the previous battle, you thought that was the last of me

But now I'm back and I'm causing a catastrophe

Look in my eyes and you wonder what that flash could be

That's my mind reacting telepathically

Talk to me now!

Cruising down the street, real slow

What the fuck are they yelling? Marrero

Cruising down the street, real slow

What the fuck are they yelling? Marrero

Deffer than def. That is my finale see

Harder than hard, straight up, that’s reality

I’m hitting like a Mack truck, motherfucker back up

I will never slack up, suckers I rack up

This is the point I’m trying to get across to you

I’m a judge and here’s what I’m used to

Bullets flying, motherfuckers dying

Defendants lying, parents crying

Wannabes trying, suckers defying

You think that I’m with you

Blink your eyes and I’m flying

Cause living in America, it’s getting scarier

One day you’re rolling and the next day, bury you

Crack and marijuana are ruling the streets

They rolling them both together and they’re calling them geeks

But yo, it’s up to you, what you like

Some choose to smoke geeks, some like to hit the pipe

Like a ho I know, drawing up, just like a toothpick

Show her a rock and she’ll be on that dick quick

And shit keeps happening, I don’t know why

Thirteen year old girls tricking for a high

But yo, them sex for drug deals, keep kicking them

Cause while you’re tricking them, Big’s still sticking them

Talk to me now!

Cruising down the street, real slow

What the fuck are they yelling? Marrero

Cruising down the street, real slow

What the fuck are they yelling? Marrero

Now where’s I’m from there’s a cat called Bock

He’s breaking down on **** that’s slanging them rocks

In Chateau Ames, crack is taking control

Three times a night you’ll hear “A Man in the Hole”

Now at this cry, you’ll see that **** commence to running

Because “Man in the Hole” means the white folks are coming

**** break out, like bats out of hell

They hit the shortcut running to Haydel

Now they’re stooping down, like birds on a perch

Still slinging big twenties in front of our church

Now they’re sold out, bragging, none of them caught us

Till they see cheddy or one of the borders

And back in the Ames, like wind through the buildings

There’s a Jordan wearing nightmare known as Joe Williams

He sees my ride and say I’m down with the mob

Cause of the rag, trues and vogues, and the candy paint job

Throughout my gangster career, to show that I had no fear

Was the diamond in the hoop sported in my left ear

And when I’m walking the street, you find suckers are trying

But as you know, I’m from Marrero so I’m packing that iron

Cruising down the street, real slow

What the fuck are they yelling? Marrero

Cruising down the street, real slow

What the fuck are they yelling? Marrero

Cruising down the street, real slow

What the fuck are they yelling? Marrero