Side - Cj Fly

I’m nuts, so if I catch you slipping, might put two in your shell

I must have been going deep, cause I’m doing it well

Made yourself hot, too many sales, now you in a cell

Knew you would fail, you like a snail, thinking that you would prevail,

you stupid

How dare you try to throw, dirt at my name

Oh, you a baller?

With these techs will get you right out the game

I’m from a well known hell-hole, the same as Big Pop

You snitch, the cops, and lip lock with a chick that gave the clique top

Don’t suggest a toe ring, but homie you could kick rocks

You a bitch wearing heals, gonna visit witch doc

Fuck drinking caffeine, I’m a cash fiend done had bad dreams

Blowing on mad steam and thinking of mad schemes

With a mask and a beam, plotting to blast on the D’s

With a bastard’s genes, I sag my jeans

Who you know who get the job done as fast as me?

Was a disaster in my past, so homie ask bout me

I’m the nigga you don’t want it with, half the shit that I seen, dawg,

you probably couldn’t stomach it

Act like you know who’s running shit, if you want some funny shit,

then I’mma have to punish ya

I think there’s another side of me, there’s someone trapped inside of me

I know there’s some would die to see, I fucking hate when people lie to me

Try to collide these beats and rhymes to give me peace of mind

Don’t mind to give my piece of mine, act foul I got a piece of mind

And in my mind I grease the nine and load the clip, holy shit

Lose your hands if you reach for mine, read your mind, I got drive

But I ain’t stopping if I see the sign, less talk more action, you would think

that she’s a mime

Steal somebody’s Rolly if I think I’m gonna need some time

A sad story that’s mad gory, you can’t hold me, catastrophic’s my category

In the future which I foresee, some shit like Jason Vorhees

It was like a wild fire when the prodie, Steez

Would somke trees, as I precede on the proceeds

They go to me, flowing like waves on the seashore

I’m sure you see I hate when niggas come in my cap

Ain’t allergic to pets, I just don’t fuck with you cats

The shit I, pull out the head has got me fucking up tracks

If you trynna take shots at me, I be ducking 'em fast

Never running when its my turn, I’ll be bustin right back

If not to strap, then the weapon’s my raps, I heard you let her

Get in your head instead of getting some head

Remind me of this chick I had when I was getting ahead

Said you got your dick wet, likely cause you be pissing your bed

Talk shit the hallow gone make you sleepy, and you’ll be missing your head

On the real I seen it all from clips to murder plots

You ain’t from round here then you might not wanna swerve on the block

G’s got it on lock, you might end up hearing some shots

Or get flipped like it’s beef in burger spots, Just a warning

Til them bee’s start swarming, eat your food like like they been starving

Ain’t nothing good about mourning

It’s even worse when you gotta put your face where the floor is

Go from another tourist, to a victim of the remorseless

Poor them, get a grip I got

Mine, so slipping you won’t catch me

You’re taking shots, well I’m throwing alleys to where cats sleep

The black sheep, in the black jeep

Pros in the back seat

Make you puts your hands up like you hailing a taxi

I’m that G if you ask me

I need a, Gangster Bitch, just like a Apache

With fat cheeks is down to pass trees

Last time I had a bad freak was like last week

Uh, you know how we do

Straight from the eyes of the CJ Fly view

How we all, BK Brooklyn always borns a star

Yeah, Buckshot, BDI, Duck Down, CJ Fly

You nawmean, check it out

You know how when you was first tought how to read

You was taught, CJ Run, CJ Fly, (laughter)

Yeah, Buckshot everyday allday

Untouchable, Nothing but Pros here

(laughter) DUCKDOWN!