The Mix Show

We gon send this out for every street D J
 This is somethin' for the mix shows mix shows
 You don't wanna go outside
 Because the thugs are outside
 They bustin' slugs outside
 So you don't wanna go outside
 Let's go
 Uh, I'm outside lookin' in
 I could feel it through the wind
 From the streets' shore
 I could see the shark's fin
 They ain't eat nuttin' in a week
 And they hunger is the reason why
 The blood drips on the concrete
 So run your juice Pit bulls drew
 They gon shoot you in the head so
 What good is your bullet proof
 Unless your bullet proof-la what's your affiliation
 You just a rat handin' out information
 You wanna run and said Clef took my paper
 Clef ain't take your paper
 Clef is just a narrator think I'm a singer
 I'ma have you call a operator
 911 now you breavin' through a respiration
 All dat gun-clappin' yappin' meet me outside
 You never seen a ghost until you seen the other side
 So think before you speak or blood is go leak
 You shouldn't have no problems understandin'
 I ain't speakin' Greek I need a hundred grand
 And I ain't talkin' 'bout no candy bar
 Take over your strip like it's Candahar
 You gonna see so much red you think your man on Mars
 That concrete that's under your feet gon land on hard
 I got gooms that stand on guard
 Post up waitin' wit the toaster
 Hit you from close up Bare face
 No black mask no silencers
 On the burners everybody hear da get blast
 Bodies found chopped up in black bags inside incinerators
 I got power like generators
 Slugs wit names on it
 The message I send to haters
 In my hood I'm know as a menace to neighbors
 Me and my men for paper
 We don't fear the morgue
 Only thing we afraid of is we scared to starve
 You can't stop the shine
 Play a black cloud in my dollar signs
 And be a victim of a violent crime for real
 The flows is death defyin'
 Act real and ya neck be flyin'
 Brains and guts like I was savin' private Ryan
 Test the iron
 And I show you a wall, cat
 That's filled wit bodies
 See where your balls at, if you all dat
 And I show a wall, cat, that's filled wit bodies
 And yours could be the next
 Number 19, erased out the projects
 I progress everyday I'm livin' this life
 I won't stop till I'm buried, dog
 I'm livin' it right
 Just gimme the price and I'm willin' to take a chance
 I keep it ass hard
 Cause this sh- in my pants
 And if you wanna dance you need to jump to these levels
 You feelin' the physical form as well as the spirit
 Don't try to compare it
 Just listen and love to hear it
 And if it's fire you know not to come near it
 I keep it flame broil enough to make your brains boil
 Put you in a stash where nobody could say they saw you
 Check, G O D. put it down like it's burnin' hot
 Execute you on the spot no warnin' shot
 Comin' Timothy McVay I burn down your block
 First I kick in your door cause in war we don't knock
 I got no competition
 Only man that could see me is the man in the mirror
 Keep wishin' Keep fishin'
 Get a hundred and fifty stitches
 Your last rights last meal last wishes
 This is summin' for the mix shows
 They call me most honorable, most knowledgeable
 Toast bottles in blue the hydropronic goose
 I spit ten words blow you to molecules
 I'm under your skin cells and your hair follicles
 It's the jewel
 Whatever I could see I could be
 I saw hip-hop became a M C
 Then I saw the streets became a O G
 Then I learn to see myself became G O D
 We get them packs off often
 I'm on da block where it's scorchin'
 The life that I live'll make you nauseous
 Most of our niggs see a coffin
 Most of our ish see abortions
 Of course we are lost in the circle of Karma
 Where you and your mama, grand mama
 And great-grand mama live out the same drama
 Where you and your father, father's fathers
 Great and fore fathers felt horror like no tomorrow
 I'm from United Snakes, the country of crime
 The city lookish they changed the skyline
 And it's us against swine and it loosin' they mind
 In the van with my grind
 And thirst to gimme time
 I'ma ball or get signed or bang and take mine
 My design's undefined
 I'm clearly one of a kind
 It's best you realize only the fittest survive
 For cowards it's suicide so don't come outside
 You don't wanna come outside Masquerade
 Its Blaques outside
 Fam and Prolific, we all outside
 So you don't wanna come outside Refugee
 Ay, yo we gon send this out for every street D J
 That ain't getting no real radio airplay
 You know I mean
 That's comin' on the radio at one o'clock in da mornin'
 That got da streets on lock
 This generation!