Glorious Thugs-Flatbush Zombies

[00:23.74]Armed and dangerous, wanna kill Meech, better aim it up [00:26.46]Most of these rap ****** hating us [00:27.74]Feel like I got six people living inside my cranium [00:30.62]Help me, I see dead people, I'm talking them Benjamins [00:34.11]Six senses just ain't enough [00:35.47]I need a bad *****, about a billion bucks [00:37.08]Telling me I been a monster, man, that boss, man [00:39.02]My sonograms full of solid granite, them gold fangs, that real s**t [00:42.28]No hologram when you talk slick, you get hit with extra gram [00:45.46]Bu-buck shot and then they gon' bounce [00:46.92]Some ducked down, some ****** ran [00:48.54]Came in this game talking s**t, acid tab, hashish bricks [00:51.68]Codeine-sip, **** in my lungs, easy flip, I got the right plug [00:54.59]All these drugs, I got to like one [00:56.18]All this beef, I got the right punch [00:57.66]What situation is the right one? [00:59.16]What you gon' do, die or run? [01:00.71]7 A.M., woke in the morning with Hen' and caffeine and green and nicotine [01:03.53]Waiting for this pack, got to fit the whole team [01:05.22]Five-O on my back, gotta make it best, man [01:06.65]Little stress here, bit of stress here [01:07.92]Got a 9 milli weapon for protection to kill ****** off, no question [01:10.58]Nah, ****** is announcing the brown skin [01:12.41]Man, this no bulls**t, they scared of us [01:14.37]And they took a right to not give a **** [01:15.73]Someone loaded up 'til my trigger bust [01:17.35]And they been down for us, just how a ***** bust [01:18.94]Shout-out to my ****** on the corner with the raw [01:20.54]Trying to make a little living 'bout what a ***** can't afford [01:22.08]Who put them drugs in the hood, anyway? [01:23.49]Who told these ****** we ain't s**t everyday? [01:25.01]They start the trend and we followed in [01:26.50]'Fore the copper chopper trying to hollow me [01:28.17]These bars ain't ready, gotta call 'em in [01:29.69]My pack funky, that parliament [01:31.18]Put Pall Mall grandfather cigs, Paul Wall, my grill is [01:34.30]Tipping my verses, my b*****s get serviced [01:35.79]We vicious, we serpents, we ripping this Earth s**t [01:37.59]Uh, this is how I operate, no MD, just emcee [01:40.36]Been contemplating this architecture [01:41.92]Been all semester, they ignored the message [01:43.45]Leave shorty wet, my stain on Balmain [01:45.03]All of my ****** are shooters, they aim [01:46.68]Full of description, your fists where they missing [01:48.09]And mission: this is an original, man [01:49.78]My ism is torture, we live in the system [01:51.40]Where ****** in prison for pushing her down [01:52.88]Shooting to kill, gunning 'em down [01:54.20]Who can distinguish what is on ground? [01:55.59]Smoking this **** and my arm in Rick Ow' [01:57.23]Carry that s**t like I'm holding an "O" [01:58.72]A ***** talking reckless, same, we smoking Dutches [02:00.56]On a certain substance, balling on a budget [02:02.06]Give you a minimum when you exhibit a criminal mimic [02:04.37]And miracles, they get demerited [02:05.50]They made the liberty's privilege [02:06.61]The live is the image of indigo [02:07.87]****** is wild on this side [02:08.88]Don't be surprised when I silence the scene with six shooters [02:12.10]As soon as you fetch your money machine, ************