Don't Crap

Duck When I seen em with the one two Niggas in the city on the run too Shout out to bop Firtst Milly stacker in the room We acting silly While we sweeping niggas bring the broom Its getting dusty Ima pharaoh woke from the tomb I don't send a message if he want it Ima bring it to em The least expected Is a place where you can be headed Go thru the streets and I promise you you'll see the exit Niggas be mad when im ducked off I don't even know your name but your pissed off You sipping on some Champaige with no mozzle tov How he roll with the crowd but get no applause Can't pay ya rent but stay ya trynna floss If you had a bid it wouldn't be at large You can't count the check if you not in charge You can't get respect if you don't raise the bar Gang violence over Territory Blood shed but that Ain for Glory Str8 to business, f*ck the whole story Don't sly with the fox "moral of the story" Don't draw craps In my city with a flat You gone prolly end up flat You ain't never coming back Drama at a function On some f*ck shit People might be bussing life or nothing You gotta life might as well do something Dont let the streets turn yo ass into a puppet Oh that's yo gang, I see crabs in a bucket How you wash down the drain but still clog it Dont even trip there's still fluoride in our faucet They so diluted, Starking flames Like Liquor fluid They never knew it Til it hit em like Ray lewis There's no confusion Nigaas war over retribution That aint the movement But dark times feed consumers Shedding light you dont see Thats a late bloomer See you later but Really it might be sooner I dont like to move in groups I like to keep it fewer Leave no intruders Let em hang no more viewers How we maneuver Exercise followthroughers Gang violence over Territory Blood shed but that Ain for Glory Str8 to business, f*ck the whole story Don't sly with the fox "moral of the story" Don't draw craps In my city with a flat You gone prolly end up flat You ain't never coming back