Warning - Intellectual

[Intro: 38 Spesh]

Huh, yeah, we're gonna have some fun on this motherfuckin' project

Know'm sayin'? My niggas with that shit felt like, nah mean?

Teach these niggas how to rap again, nah mean?

My trapper got me lit

Whip cost me a brick, I'm just a few bands away from rich

Standing on the strip with nicks, still could have got you pinched

Me? I'm neutral, but I still be with Bloods and Crips

I bet this TEC with the cooling kit'll knock you out your kicks

I been on my shit, it's time they learned the bull from a pit

I was in the mix, I can tell by your chain you're a vic

Y'all niggas food but, shit, I gotta feed the kids

Uh, I ran every block I stood on, now it's time to put the hood on

I even had weed houses on Woodlawn

Whippin' up, I use my good arm

Fiend passed out on his way up to the store, we had the hood warm

Block hot, before this rap shit we played the hot box

I wanted to drive back when bitches was playing hopscotch

I'll put the Scotch tape to your face

Get your life erased, I come off the hip, blood all over the place

Have a taste, uh, y'all niggas just in the way

You see I made a way, you should be honored by the Lord's grace

I can't change, I live my life by the code

Damn near froze many nights standing right by a stove

The streets feast like the beast, and it invited my soul

Lost control, heart was cold like a Viking in snow

Whoa, cold-blooded, I know you're liking the flow

'Cause these rappers die for me and go bite in a [?]

Bite your Prada, swallow something getting sniped from a chrome

Or punch your face 'til it explode, I'm a need ice for my bones

I'm a rare thug, you're like Betty White in a bear hug

The type that'll get hair plugs, wouldn't squeeze a flare gun

Your career's dead, I see crows in the booth

I fuck around, be like Hov doing shows in a suit

I'm from a broken home, demons sitting right up on my shoulder bone

A risk taker, life's a cliffhanger, I'm still holding on

Hold your breath for an hour, you think you're nice

I'll put your finger in a [?] and swipe it, I'm a tyrant

Let's go, huh, 1994