Wait hold up chill what's that son
Damn nigga got f**ked shit huh

By his back watch nigga run

Seven the center of your eight point sun

Hold tight grip on the god u now you best be careful

Can't dodge two

Aimed at your dome piece

Father u c king police

Somethin' in the slum went rum pum pum pum
Somethin' in the slum went rum pum pum pum
Yo rae it's been a long time son since we bust
Gunclap glaciers ran the world and snatched paper
Return to the 36th chamber proceed with caution as you enter
We have an apb on an mc killer looks like the work of a masta
Masta

Yo somethin' in the street went bang bang
Makin' it hard for you to do your thing thing
Somethin' in the street went bang bang
Up in the boss game wildin' money for grabs
I ain't f**kin' with crabs out of state copped two labs
Hopped two cabs back on the ave
Stab you with the vocab catch me at the big dough rehab
Tryin' to re up keep my feet up
Snake niggaz in the cut hold the product

Time is up no luck heat start to bust
Niggaz you can't trust dealin' with lust
Seen him at the ballgames with james

Somethin' in the street went bang bang
Makin' it hard for you to do your thing thing
Somethin' in the street went bang bang
Makin' it hard for you to do your thing thing
Somethin' in the hole went
Click click
The box cutter went
Click click
Somethin' in the hole went
Click click

The box cutter went
Click click
These are the bones bones from the grave of houdini
G-deini razoni noodles sprinkled on your embry'
Climb like the deficit profits death threats
To israel slid through bethlehem bong on one wheel
Syringes rubber bands needles the 60's
Granddaddy caddy was coppin' 6 g's
Begosh all that oshkosh jumpers
Pink champelle brown paper bags wall to wall bumpers
These ain't the camera guys 'cause turn your eyes
Sweat on the hammer fly ways of the samurai
Newsflash bulletin god's on the prowl
We full again ruff men scuff timbs
Sonic bionic lens rza console
Is it bush or the dole front row of the super bowl
Black gold in my soul on a hoe stroll
Don't go boy you on parole you don't know
Someone in the back went clack clack
Money is stacked now bust your gun clack clack
Someone in the back went clack clack
Money is stacked now bust your gun clack clack
Made 'em throw they hands up but then lay flat
Rat pack eat up the average alley cat
Prepare for the impact when we contact
Known to drop backs that crack your hard hat
Must I show and prove trust I bust I

Make your head spin like chrome 20's on the buggy I benz
Who contends wu like the superfriends
Who's your rhymin' hero wu tang rules again
Someone in the back went clack clack
Money is stacked now bust your gun clack clack
Someone in the back went clack clack
Money is stacked now bust your gun clack clack
Yo somethin' in the street went bang bang
Makin' it hard for you to do your thing thing
Somethin' in the street went bang bang

Somethin' in the hole went
Click click

The box cutter went
Click click
Somethin' in the hole went
Click click
The box cutter went
Click click
Somethin' in the slum went rum pum pum pum
Somethin' in the slum went rum pum pum pum