Niggas comin' XL on the exhale Crackin' Watson Avenue, dope on interval Hey, these really spray feds are watchin' Fiends comin' through beggin' I'm knock 'em Why they jockin'? Runnin' through the Bronx now, don't get stomped now Willie's flossed and Beamers sparkin' the John now Willie's boss, Robbin Ross Strappin' on the roof of the car, revealin' moss Dot dot dash, dot dash dot That that coke you got, got us scorchin' hot Shit movin' too fast like techno In the jig's I've seen you wicked comin' back Like echoes, word bond See the toes you stepped on might end up Connect to that ass that you got to kiss tomorrow So squig you bottle a nigga treat you like a son Then turn around and give a nigga fuckin' ten to run KRS-One, Awesome Two, Treacherous Three, agony All I see is catastrophe, Cold Crush Four Furious Five to Take Six Windin' down to K Seven, niggas better call a reverend Got the morgue truck eying me, up to MC Eight and Nine and me Nigga turn the corner buy a blackens Get across the bridge and I'm make it, Mack 10, damn