Rite Where U Stand

Yo

Yo, I don't even want to fight with you, man

I'll lay you right where you stand

You can catch a few shells

One go right through your Polo, man

Usually I'm dolo and I got a crazy team

Call Kiss to ride on you

Watch for the laser beam

Shit, it's that OG flavor

Remind you of a quarter bodega

And that Old E behavior

On point, but I ain't trying to scuffle with chumps

My long joints got the culture power

Plus the double pump

Troublesome to anyone who stands in the way

I'll stand and I'll spray

Fuck if your man's in the way

Your girl want me 'cause I'm better than you

The whole world wants me ****

I'm a legend to you

Like LL, Rakim, Ice-T and them ****

Like Cube, Snoop and Dre

I'ma be seeing them figures

It don't matter

You don't have to be liking me man

Keep playing

You'll be laying there right where you stand

Gun on my waist, knife in my hand

I keep telling you cowards

I'ma leave you there right where you stand

I don't wanna talk

And I ain't tryna want to fight with your man

Tryna get it over quick

Leave you right where you stand

Some say I'm trifling

Sometimes I'm rightfully am

But I don't give a fuck

I'ma leave you right where you stand

You just mad, you'll never be as nice as I am

D-Block, Gang Starr

Leave you rite where U stand, what

You want to know why I invest all my money into haze

And into dope?

'Cause right now

I'm currently a slave for Interscope

Respect first, then money, basic shit

If you got **** under pressure

You can take they shit

Listen, I'ma leave you right where you stand

Have the ambulance pass your Timberlands off

Right to your man

'Cause he pussy, he ain't gonna do nothing but look

When it come to beef

He don't want to do nothing but cook

As soon as the chrome scope him

Right there, two in the dome, smoking

Kiss keep funeral homes open

I fall back, smoke an ounce in the dark

Bounce on a Preme track

Like I bounce on a NARC

Keep playing, y'all ****'ll burn

And you know they say it takes something to happen

For **** to learn

Let the .40 cal give 'em a perm

This industry is like bacteria

And my flow is a germ

You just mad 'cause you'll never be nice as I am

J to the Mwah

And I'll leave you right where you stand

(Your gangsta is cosmetic)

Keep playing, you'll be laying there

Right where you stand

(My people from the hood stay on the grind)

D-Block, Gang Starr

Leave you right where you stand, what

(Your gangsta is cosmetic)

(Word)

I see you got the fear of God in you

We'll tear your heart in two

Too bad you didn't know what you got into

Yeah, the most righteous

To Malcom, got a close likeness

My name carry weight, decapitate most vipers

Hot rhyme spitter, dime getter, case beater

Flow is angry like I'm in your face with heaters

Chasing divas?

Nah, I don't ever have to do that

P.I. till I die

And I just laugh at you cats

You happy perhaps, 'cause you got dough and bitches

But no love in the streets

Only from 'mos and snitches

Only from the meat lappin'

Suckers won't see it happen

Cross that line

Then it's time for the heat clappin'

I do my thing like the whole planet depends on me

I got game to make

Janet want to spend on me

Some say I'm trifling, and

Sometimes I rightfully am

Get your man

I'll lay him right where he stand

Gun on my waist, knife in my hand

I keep telling you cowards

I'ma leave you there right where you stand

I don't wanna talk

And I ain't tryna want to fight with your man

Tryna get it over quick

Leave you right where you stand

Some say I'm trifling

Sometimes I'm rightfully am

But I don't give a fuck

I 'ma leave you right where you stand

You just mad, you'll never be as nice as I am

D-Block, Gang Starr

Leave you right where you stand, what