this hype tip I'll fuck yo mic and catch you later on some snipe shit extended clips I represent because my thugs trip Easy boy, I'm stompin corners where them drugs flip Ali
the gun out the fryin pan, into the fire Transform into the Ghostrider, a six-pack and +A Streetcar Named Desire+, who got my back? In the line of fire holdin back
m sayin? I gotta give some P's up to my homies That's still doin them everyday thangs with me I gotta say what's up to my brother Stan Howse Vicki da
hype tip I'll fuck yo mic and catch you later on some snipe shit extended clips I represent because my thugs trip Easy boy, I'm stompin corners where them drugs flip Ali
gun out the frying pan, into the fire Transform into the Ghostrider, or Six Pack In a Streetcar named Desire, who got my back? In the line of fire holding back
RZA had them sharp ass rings When hip hop was just starting to bling bling I knew Dom Pachino since we was kids I told him when shit blow up I'm coming back
Pop knew it wouldn't cost a thing for Nice to get them all assasinated 'cause he the boss of Queens he could pay off a fiend, he called his Brother Ismael
eat Got introduced to Islam started making Salat We in two different cities Minnnesota and Philly But I'm on the same page as Brother Ali [Brother Ali
intersect with me The fire in the eye could never be held back, (its the same) Pressure that made the liberty bell crack, (its the same) Pressure that made my brother
'm friggin' eye sore [Verse 2: Posdnuos] Heere comes a brother hipping others on the style they lack I've always rhymed abstract, I even know the brother
, it ain't nothin' to me I play the background whole time Mario 3 Gone [Chorus: x8] Second turnaround [Speaking: Brother Ali] Ha. It's Brother Ali.