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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
WireFang
Performer
Cappadonna
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Wire Fang
Songwriter
Darryl Hill
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
WireFang
Producer
Lyrics
Yo
My book open
My pen just laying on it
I need a Benz
I’m Hopin and Prayin on it
This hip hop shit
You know I'm staying on it
Purple in my Russian Cream
My Egghead Cloudy
My whole team is real wild and rowdy
With C-Don & Amar
Move out the way Paw
Move it to the side like we an estate car
We know what the fans want
Never underrate yall
Problems in my hood
Making my hood weak
The landlord can't even stop ya mouth when it leak
The block that we live on
I can't tell you their name
You got Fed written on ya face
You smile like a Great Dane
You like my snake ass man
Tryna find when the weight came
The tour bus, yo its huge like a freight train
Before I do a show put on my plate and my chain
Grind hard like a weed shredder
To get my Seeds better
I branch out just tryna breath better
Post up
Let all my love spill out
Yo
I got the keys to let the whole Park Hill out
Knowledge build mansions
Love is a house
Family is everything
Fuck whatchu taking about
My Dula ThermaRee had
My son out the cage
My baby mother got life she down with the spades
Music is my life
I was down on my grades
Me and Derick Jones Special Ed Mister Roboto
My homeboy danny look like Ricky Ricardo
My hood suffering from black sticky tar tho
Led paint
Fix our elevators
Lose the spy equipment
We the slaves
That survived the shipment
Last one
Do graffiti like hieroglyphics
Tuscon smack your eyes out for you wickedness
Rip to all my ni**as that was living it
Always poppin for the right cause
Never give a shit
To The Older Gods taught us
Never live ignorant
What happened to the weather now
I wonder where the pigeons went
Drone over your residence
In the form of a seagull
Doctors, silicone build android people
Genitrification is the new segregation
I be on everybody track like
End segregation
I care for my Heritage
Like Obama care
I know where my enemies at
But ain't no drama here
Targee Street fucker African spear trucker
Don't try to read me
I'm a weird motherfucker
Sincerely yours
Then most of the others
Mc extroidarnare
Open my hands
In the court lets appear from outta nowhere
I'm in your ear like a piercing
My darts whistle makes a sound like an earring
Platinum and gold shit
Dope ass engineering
They Mos Def so I brought back their hearing
Salute me and maintain your military bearing
I'm not selfish
Always sharing
Written by: Darryl Hill, Wire Fang