[Verse 113: Locksmith]
We went from t-hots to greedy opps
Sneaky plots, fightin' each other for TV spots
Cd drops, now they all flockin' like seeing dots
See me lock around the head of my haters like DiBiase
Put his ass to sleep, my lyrics impact the street
Ghettos tryin' to kill me, it built me before Master P
Richmond, California, the home of the master key
And I'm the locksmith, there'll never be another after me
[Verse 114: Big T]
Uh, I'm the best to ever do it, I'll say it
You don't like it? Better do something about it
Tetris, hit your block, we making moves all around it
It's a chance of showers when my eyes mostly clouded
All these duck tales got Mr. Scrooge comin' at 'em
Oh no! Mr. T, I got bullet comin' at 'em
I'll show 'em how the Moulin Rouge comin' at 'em
Exposin' 'em, I'm havin' a lot of tools comin' at 'em
Or blows at 'em, then there's a bunch of cheese comin' at 'em
[Verse 115: Saigon]
My money, my money long like my ding-a-ling length
Whip a n***a head with this orangutan strength
You can't hear me spittin' then say that it ain't a gift
Been rockin' with Kay Slay since y'all was rockin' K-Swiss
Listen you bitch, get out of pocket
I'll pull this pocket rocket out of my pocket
Get to poppin' it at your noggin
If he survive it, I'ma be right there when a n***a recover
Run down on a sucker and give him another, motherfucker
[Verse 116: Sha Queen]
Salute the queen, see these chicks born hoes
Mossberg Pinocchio, suck on this long nose
Kill bitches with the flows, they don't want to cross roads
Plus I'll set it off like Cleo with the cornrows
You can get the bullets free but I hide the shells
I don't do nothing with 'em, they all 69 and tell
Like cartel mean get in the car and tell
These bitches Smurfs, they just wanna gargle Mel
(Barker!)
[Verse 117: Peter Gunz]
You call the cops, I call the crock
You shoot an opp but not a cop (Uh uh)
You n***as worse than my BM up in my DM
It's crazy when I see him, he pussy, you oughta stop him
'Cause if you ever see a n***a smokin' Cory pack
You see his fuckin' brains in his daughter lap
You see the fuckin' brains on a blanket
Sincerely, Gunz Senior, Big Pankey
[Verse 118: King Bless]
I'm the don of politickin' invested
But don't get it twisted, I'm not the n***a to mess with
It's hollow tips in this Wesson (Facts!)
I hear a n***a talkin' but not a n***a's impressive
Black Barbie with me, I'm in the tropics gettin' molested
And y'all keep gossiping with your jaw
When you n***as move it's highly probable you the law
That macho shit is a fraud
Calling every n***a with a bag "Big bro"
Stop gobbling n***as' balls (King!)
[Verse 119: Corporal AK]
Careful to watch your lips or get it ripped off
The irony, I'll wet your shirt to take your drip off
Got an on and off switch, I advise you, leave that bitch off
Pissing on your grave will have your family pissed off
Pussy, you can't survive in these fucked conditions
'Cause being laid on your back, that's a fuck position
Bullets ejaculate your soul and protection is missin'
Now if you can't stomach that then abort the mission, n***a
[Verse 119: Molecules (The Legion)]
OK, it's been alleged that I sold marijuana
My pops from St. Thomas and I grew up with Kitwana
Big man 'Cules, you know they call me Molla Holla
My team gettin' money, your team livin' in squalor
And we hail from The Bronx, we be the bombers
You know you can't mess with the gods so why bother?
Meanwhile, I'm the man in my town
You a goofy-ass n***a, you's a motherfuckin' clown
[Verse 120: Chucky Smash (The Legion)]
Hey yo, activation, Legion smash, drum the patterns
Teeny tiny with my beanie like Aladdin
The dragon, I'm combined with a lotus
Slay hit us up, I'm honored, hocus pocus
Shazam, a king like Kay Slay with one arm
Lined up nice, two hundred, drop the bomb (Come on!)
Pull out the Desi, y'all not ready
The Bronx Bombers of New York like Rock Steady
[Verse 121: Diceman (The Legion)]
Yo stop frontin' like you splittin' atoms
When my flow surround sounds then it rocks around Saturn
The rotten apple, poisoned Eve, turned out Adam
Yo Smash, yo Mollzy, watch how we get at 'em
They tried to trace it, they couldn't copy the pattern
The closest them clowns got to bars was throwin' up in taverns
My data's never laggin', I saw the vacancy
Showin' no hesitation, I rush with no latency
[Verse 122: D.V. Alias Khryst]
The originators, Brownsville regulators, the innovators
Generators to the flows you stole
And so hey, man, we here to put the game on froze
You know, that street grimy hustle, Pyrex on stove shit
The raps ain't controllin' all you n***as that make hits
We ain't back, we been here like fuckin' a porn bitch
Chain snatched your image when I took you out of it
Nicer than who you claim, that's a lie, acknowledge it
[Verse 123: Nutso]
Yeah! Salute The Drama King, he put me on his album
Stuntin' Magazine, yeah, he know I let the llama ring
Street Sweeper Radio, I caught a couple bodies (Facts!)
After the show, homicide waitin' in the lobby
Nutso the Queens legend, street certified
Who want drama? Y'all don't wanna meet me outside (outside)
I quit drinkin' and druggin', man, I had to level up
Bought a house and a beat machine and now my money up
[Verse 124: Waterbed Kev]
Yeah I be stranglin' MCs on the mic
I be doin' the freaky things that I like
Precise, when I'm on the mic I get hype
Brainstorms, don't think long, a million dollar boy
I been rockin' the grace since the motherfuckin' audible
And them whispers, don't hear in my ear
I'm hip hop, I was born not to fear
For old school, new school cats, never that
[Verse 125: Torae]
I'm on some Coney Isle killin' shit
Kay Slay called, got to killin' shit
Ride like I'm fresh out the dealership
Pop up on some two wheeler shit
Dudes on they menstrual now, ain't nobody militant
Heard your new shit, I ain't feelin' it
You can get got talkin' 'bout how you gettin' it (Pow!)
Where your ceiling went? Move this dope shit like I'm dealin' it
Two hundred deep and we posted up outside your tenement
[Verse 126: Mickey Factz]
If I'm raisin' the bar, it's on the roof now
River flow but it's greasy, Mickey made 'em a new Nile
I'm in the booth now, alcohol will be cooking
Your chick lookin', come view what I brew, yo
I'm on cam kickin' vowels, I abuse styles
Two foul, four more to go, I'm tryin' to move crowds
No cap, sharp off the top, deadly as Kung Lao
Your chick a slut, she went to court, I heard she blew trial