Those That's Bout It

Code to umm, the code to umm

To draw your swords, to draw your gun

Those that's 'bout it M.C.'s I run with

Those that doubt it on the mic get done quick

Even if you left in intensive care

I'll have the plug pulled before your crew gets there

I'm the one you hate to see your worst nightmare

While you dream of riding the block and raiding the fair

Enemies get cooked like eggs while they scramble

He lived but he still lost his legs as he gamble

Couldn't sell what he shipped the shell came from the clip

His lightweight belt had got blown off his hip

No one on the strip had the full explanation

Only that the victim had high expectations

Most never peddle above the street level

They cut they last deal with the devil just to settle

For the crumbs that fell off the plate of the late great

Who died in the federal state prison behind gates

Those that's 'bout it M.C.'s I run with

Those that doubt it on the mic get done quick

Even if you left in intensive care

I'll have the plug pulled before your crew gets there

Those that's 'bout it M.C.'s I run with

Those that doubt it on the mic get done quick

Even if you left in intensive care

I'll have the plug pulled before your crew gets there

M.C.'s don't want none of this so just stop

Got gimmicks with a bunch of facades and just props

Don't take the song seriously, they just drops

For the radio but you ain't crazy, yo

I'm on the regular, slang competitor

I shock journalists, slap magazine editors

Watch the D.P. as he moves towards me

Stuffed on his wordplay and can't record me

Three dimensional, visual, write portraits

Enough in the photo lab not to get caught with

Treason for any reason will only bring about torture

Should of been the nine on those offers

Ribs broke my plate in the fifth

The fact that the beat came from Muggs was a hell of a gift

So I took the present sent some to the essence