I dare 2 say ya ain't no killa,
I can tell ya I'ma filler.
Ya certainly ain't no dopedealer.
Ya're afriad 4 my knife, 2 feel her.
Ya got 2 much pride, a big mouth but afraid 2 fight.
Ya're fright, ya know I'm right.
I wait till ya strike, I'll defend mine.
One moment ya cross da line.
No more mr. nice, no more bein' polite.
Nothin' will be fine.
One moment and ya ass is mine.
Don't compare with me, I don't share with they.
I don't care 4 they. They better beware of me.
I'm not like ya know me, I'm not like ya homiez.
Don't hang with a click fulla foniez.
Ya wanna put it on me but don't know how 2 beat me.
Hate feedz me. I'm seekin' 4 ya heat peep.
Ya can't defeat me cuz, ya ain't from da streetz.
And I'm like fuck y'all. nobody's untouchable.
Half da world outlawz and da other half sold their soulz.
Situation's gettin' outta control.
Problemz stayz unsolved till one of us fall.
I'm certain ya crawl while I laugh, smokin' weed.
I step deep, in ya chest, no rest.
Ya wanted 2 see me mad, now ya momma's sad.
I told ya ya vissionz are troubled of a past of crack, smack.
I dare 2 say ya ain't no killa,
I can tell ya I'ma filler.
Ya certainly ain't no dopedealer.
Ya're afriad 4 my knife, 2 feel her.
Ya got 2 much pride, a big mouth but afraid 2 fight.
Ya're fright, ya know I'm right.
I wait till ya strike, I'll defend mine.
One moment ya cross da line.
No more mr. nice, no more bein' polite.
Nothin' will be fine.
One moment and ya ass is mine.
Backdown cuz I ain't fright.
One night I'll slide, strike away a piece of ya life.
Yeah, I'ma warrior. After I visit da liquerstore:
Warrior till da core.
How can ya ever imagine I fear ya. Fear ya what 4?
Fool ya ain't hardcore!
I don't even considder ya troublesome.
Most of da time foolz don't hold on 4 so long.
Ya never did it on ya own. And now ya wanna battle me.
D.o.D.D. still alive. Ya hide when ya see me at night.
When I look in ya eyez I see ya ain't wanna die.
I'm more like fuck this life. Damn wrong and right.
I only got perspective from my side.
Ya collide with my pride. Ya got a tough act, ya're distressed. Now who's da fuckin' best? Remember me.
Ya can't slip me. When ya die? No symphony!
I dare 2 say ya ain't no killa,
I can tell ya I'ma filler.
Ya certainly ain't no dopedealer.
Ya're afriad 4 my knife, 2 feel her.
Ya got 2 much pride, a big mouth but afraid 2 fight.
Ya're fright, ya know I'm right.
I wait till ya strike, I'll defend mine.
One moment ya cross da line.
No more mr. nice, no more bein' polite.
Nothin' will be fine.
One moment and ya ass is mine.
One love an' peace
Diablo DaVinci