Rock Steady

go head.
 give me all gucci colors, my niggaz get real for brothers
 we idolize big lines and nines
 jumping out of big joints live, projects
 lot of objects, front if you want, you gon' die
 lex with a sawed off, killa gonna tax him in the waldorff
 all bloodhounds, pop, show it off
 actin' like that money ain't live
 built it from the getty-up, new york city gonna fry
 aiyo, son, i take mines, rape lines
 yeah, i'm realer than riker's who orchestrate great crimes
 jump out the lex', lookin' zesty, real nestle
 what, picture nigga, except bless me
 god, i'm high-powered, gun of the hour, crafted flowers
 give it the blend, double it, and blow like the towers
 all ya'll need to take showers, can't take what's ours, pa.
 been sellin' crack, been sellin' crack
 been sellin' crack, livin' the black
 revealin' how we flip that, strip cats
 we write rich raps
 help out the body, me, similar to the gotti
 story, i'm kinda young, son, a fly forty
 the reverend cold shittin' on shorty, did it to shorty pop
 and gave him like ten in his jaw piece
 remember this sayin': "staten island gun slayers"
 it's mayors, all gauges, minimum wage the raises.
 ...up the rock.
 niggaz be killin' me, actin' like they ain't feelin' me
 knowin' they bustin' them guns with my artillery
 usin' my words as if it's his and hers
 that's that shit that make me not wanna pass the herb
 the fake artist, i'm coming razor sharp regardless
 i bump lah, sowed of liquor, light and spark
 make it crunk live, the dirty dirty try and serve me
 like black folks in scary movies: you die early
 tony toca, meth tical, vida loca
 esta loca, if she think i eat the chocha
 ma, toss the, smoke ya, win free (winfrey) like oprah
 and un-hoast that roast, your meat, for the butcher
 licky lost ya, don't even come a step closer
 when i approach a track, i slam like my culture
 chill with the feedback, black, we don't need that
 gza told you it's a "cold world", where ya heat at?.
 ...up the rock.
 hots on the shit, just so we can lock horns
 throw a package in the streets, get the block warm
 something happens when we meet, hit the block strong
 get it poppin' in your face, taste the popcorn
 now that we back on track, can't lose
 my back gets huge, bitches moulin rouge
 the way i move, the cadillac, so smooth
 battle rap improve shit, light the fuse
 bruised off the booze liquor, doozy kicker
 the dynamite style, shinin' lights still flicker
 wu-tang stickers is a nuclear reaction
 tony touch scratch the table, rza on the back end
 pure, the talent, yes, yours truly
 the brand combination of jazz, class and beauty
 here to do my duty, up another notch
 the gospel according to rap is mega watts
 agenda never stop, dead center, mega hot
 go mop it up, go cop it when it drops.
 ...up the rock.
 haha, they coming over here.