yo (Check it out) Easy livin', bitches givin' pussy like it's free My GS3 gleams perfectly Lil' Cease get raw like the stems Land's and Lexus' flexed
in the flex and shit Lookin' at myself like yo I'm the best in this Niggaz wanna rhyme like shine like me They supposed to Niggaz wanna bust their guns
there Aw man, shit I gotta get up off my ass And go chase these cholo muthafuckas I hate those fuckin' Mexicans I'm always gettin' caca from the blaca
neighborhood, fuck no I'm from the streets of the BX Boro where niggas push packs This is that surge shit, that full flex shit, Al Groh shit Raul ya
Blam, bang, bang baby Yeah, Terror Squad style Trizzie, check it out now Yo, I'm rated X in sex I flex like Lex Lugor So who's next to get Scooped up
arsenic East coast *killer*, West coast *killer* (repeat 4X) Verse Two: KRS-One Yo, why do they make me wanna ruin they career? Before I bust your
Niggaz, so niggaz retaliate and start to loot Execute, boot, stompin' Black soldier, here to teach and mold ya The innovator, dominator, narrarator R-B to the motherfuckin' X, flex
a heavyweight with a great left jab Keep it truck diesel for the sake of the ave' Never bring no witness 'cause I freak this with uniqueness For the rap fan, black
here I'm gonna say what I gotta say [Hook] Everyday we getting digits lovin figuers Bustin niggas trustin niggas Battle it live you touchin triggers Never flex
bad, do ya bad) You on that dumb shit ain't wit it man That's the main reason murders get committed man It can go down any minute man Goon squad jump out, that black on black
too incredible flex like solo toss like a photo erupt like volcanoes omego my flow sounds too evil into the land we go the warland of no men material black
rims When you leave the parking lot, check ya limbs You better check ya friends And see if ya baby momma left with them Blacks and Mexicans Stop all
Bust? Yo, yo, word 'Cause when I'm in the place you know my shit be absurd I caught that ill vibe, Bust, word Tip? Yo, yo, word That ill vibe, Bust,
up [joe sinistr] Here we go, joe sinistr representin from the joint Verse one: erick sermon Yo yo, I pause for the cause I seen niggaz heads busted
work with the Vice Squad when I can And when I pull out my badge they forget all my glamor Little guys all surprised, take a seat Peek at me, it's a bust
a lunatic, bitch West Coast on a wreck, so motherfuck the mainstream You tuned into the gangsta team I broke it down one time for the gangsta flex Snappin
follow Tryin' to flex, talkin' about 'em girls titties And the jewels around my neck Now I can feel a confrontation 'bout to jump on off And I can see these little bustas
Yo, yo, pass the rug before I bust my ass Let's get it on, it's time to get down Let's get it on, it's time to get down Hey nig bust the funk, I feel