Released on October 21, 2003

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[Intro]

Ladies and gentlemen

(Ladies and gentlemen)

Allow me to bare my soul

(It's the God, respect it)

2-5 shit

All is fair in love

Sunken treasures

Love’s a crazy game

This one right here, it's for all the fallen soldiers

Two people vow to stay

Love is love

In love as one they say

Respect it

But all is changed with time


[Verse 1]

A gangster's dream, a Fed’s nightmare

To a hood near you, we right there

Projects, where the wolves bleed

Slugs fuck up your thug walk, slow up your speed

Yo Kafirun, Mahdi, Munafiqun

2-5, we on a deadline, niggas stay tuned

I write with a lifeless pain, thug with a righteous brain

Covenant, spit at the government with a sniper's aim

Overall, I splash over y'all

Thugs rep my doctrine, like the final call

Blood type Israelite, I got aura

I fall back and write surah, then spit Torah

World going in flames like Sodom and Gomorrah

Till my blood stop flowing, heart stop beating

Till they lay me down in the earth, I stop breathing

Energy pass through other forms, I'm not leaving


[Chorus]

Yo, still reporting,.QB, we gonna put it down

Yo, we putting in work, my hood will spray rounds

Echo through the projects, you hear the loud sound

Fall back, honor the God, that's how we get down

Still reporting, QB, we gonna put it down

We putting in work, my hood will spray rounds

Echo through the projects, you hear the loud sound

Fall back, honor the God, that's how we get down


[Verse 2]

I hug block 'til I hug sky, the slugs fly

Screw bitch, read palm, said I violently die

Fuck that, I ain't even got the time to look back

Exotic gunplay, methodically I spit my MAC

Yo, Queensbridge, the new Egypt

My science is the best secret, I leave niggas paraplegic

Yo, it’s fucked up when you need machines to breathe with

I settle wars, wrap your turban on some creep shit

Watch who you do your dirt with

Who you sleep with

Get your heads, get they kids back telling secrets

To the thieves, amphibians my enemies

Rock army fatigues and lay up in the trees

Spray that ass down with rounds all in they knees

.40 cal produce weight, you not balling

Elohim cowards get to screaming and crawling

Open fiery pits you have that ass falling

Creep ass nigga


[Outro]

The road you leave behind

Ahead lies mystery

But all is fair in love

I had to go away

A writer takes his pen

To write the words again