[Intro: Mic Geronimo (DMX)]
Yeah (Grrr...)
Introducin' the suspects
DMX (Grrr...)
Ja Rule, Cormega, Fatal Hussein (Grrr...)
Mic Geronimo
(My niggas...)
Yeah
[Verse 1: DMX]
What's all the noise about?
Have some respect, shut the fuck up
Drive by, money talkin' shit?
Yo, back the truck up
Y'all niggas don't respect me but you fear me
And fear is better than respect, y'all niggas hear me?
If I smack the shit outta this nigga, his man over here be like "Yo
What nigga, what," but his man is like "Psych, yo"
Can get from one extreme to thе next
And my shit always bounce like DM to thе X
I can bring it from up here: "Enough is enough!"
Down to "Aight, I think it's safe to take off the cuffs"
Play with words, verbs and slurs, flip styles
Take his and hers, niggas is Curs, I get wild
So don't make me angry, you won't like me when I'm angry
I met a lot of enemies and they all like to bang me (What)
Catch me when I'm sleepin' with one eyed closed
One guy chose to doze, left one guy froze filled with holes
[Verse 2: Ja Rule]
Unh, it ought to be a long time before they touch this here
It's Gotti's consigliere, let's take it there, make a mil' a year
Push Bentleys, ice drippin' off the jewels daily
Ja the one, what, y'all don't hear me? Nigga?
Y'all remember, CMC, '95 December
Fine women, illegal tender, such is life
When I feel like I ain't to be held, who can hold me?
Hoes try to console me, rec execs wanna own me
Damn if I die slowly, drugged out, broke and lonely
Like so many who passed slowly before me
Ja hit 'em precisely (Uh) God just don't make too many like me
Inadvertently shittin' on the top 20
Y'all niggas kill me (Hahaha) talkin' like y'all can't be touched
See, by the time y'all realize I be done touched you up
Blazed you up, your whole style chump, nigga, what
Think again if you thought if I give a fuck
[Chorus]
Yo, yo, independently, rappin' thoroughly
Throughout the NY, we dump and get high
Infrared make it deader
Aimin' at the sky's limit, jumpin' and we all in it
The good life, tryna live it
Yo, independently, rappin' thoroughly
Throughout the NY, we dump and get high
Infrared make it deader
Aimin' at the sky's limit, jumpin' and we all in it
The good life, tryna live it
[Verse 3: Cormega]
Yo, what up to all my thug lords, niggas in plush cars
Rikers Island killas with rough scars
Police, fuck y'all
Live niggas, I love y'all for representin'
Yeah, respect the prison, came home for the expedition
Look in my eyes, you see realness
The Montana quest for millions
My Lex with ill rims, my name ringin'
Chain swingin', ain't riches
Are you my heir? Like, do we possess the same vision?
My insight is deep mental intuition
Type essential, due to this trifle life we livin'
My cypher, elite snipers in the mountains
The Bridge under pressure for mad years and countin'
What? My connect eatin' papaya and supplying me
Cormega represent a live nigga dynasty
Nas and TECs, my hollow heads outline your vest
My only fear 25 years to death
[Verse 4: Hussein Fatal]
One deep from Jersey on an island on six
Now ain't that a bitch? They say Hussein never shit
I shot more niggas than thorough niggas in your crew
You and your mother know, don't go against me on you
Mad career criminal, crime be like a hobby
Robbin', drinkin' [?] or ill just shootin' my shotty
Nigga, you get extorted, flippin' styles, poppin' shit
Bullets small as a GB 30, niggas lose it quick
I had to get out of town, I done shot another dick
Niggas'll roll tricks to keep they mind on thick
I take up parole, they supervise my whole side
Funny why surprised thug niggas on the ride
These hard cats is federal, you soft and shreddable
Dictionary rappers comin' at me all edible
I live past your crew, you know what I'm about
[?] outlaws just hit up another house
[Verse 5: Mic Geronimo]
Yeah, yeah, now, runnin with five niggas
Crimin-al disguised niggas
The live niggas, pull a mac, what (Uh) surprise niggas
Holdin my mic stiletto like, inviting these waterhead brothers
To get splashed back, to take it light
Slided back when we're 16, Romello, my brother
Told me lay it back, aced up and play it mellow
Seein' how I'm a young Othello
Don't confuse me with them brothers
Who lost playin' black De Niro
A boss with this, gettin tossed with Cris
The gorgeous shit, we ballin' flawlessly
Whatever y'all brothers try, but never to touch me
The god, heated up beyond the frequency
Now it's time to put you niggas under pressure, we form
Here I am, if it's on, then it's on
If the world is yours, could you keep it from a nigga like me?
Hold your head, we about to see, muthafucka
[Outro: Mic Geronimo]
Yeah, Usual Suspects
Never suspect niggas, yeah
Oh, what, y'all thought I was gone?
Never that, it's Vendetta
Y'all will see