Yeah, To All The Jim Carrey Ass Large Co-op



KnowhatI'msayin? Large Co-op, What The Fuck?



To The Clones, We Bless The Domes



Blow The Vial, You Know My Style, Large Co-op



Freestyle All The Way Son



Dice




Verse One: M.A.R.S.




First Of All Let's Talk About These Ill Capers



And Fly Ass Frontin Bitches That Now Caught Vapors



Niggaz Run Up On You With Guns, Snatchin Papers



Outlined Body Chalk, Is How They Would Scrape Ya



From Off The Pavement, I Hate Gettin Locked Up



Cause That Upstate Bus Reminds Me Of The Slave Ships



But Then The Bible Never Saved Shit



I Guess That's Why Every Juvenile Is In The Same Predicament



You Wanna Slang Crack, Or Hold Tecs, And Do The Concept



You Can't Make Loot, When Your Moms Is Smokin Up The Product



I Try To Tell Ya, Don't Let These Streets Fuckin Fail Ya



The Way Niggaz Be Gettin Clapped Shit'll Fuckin Scare Ya



But In The Dark, We Ran Wild, So We Killin Em



Niggaz Scared, Can't Stand Still, Like Fuckin Helium



Fake Niggaz, They Don't Go Platinum They Go Aluminum



Got Em Cloned The Fuck Up Son, That's Why We Losin Em



I'm Lookin At This Niggaz Longevity



To Make A Big Play, But Then It Might Be A Mistake



Cuz If I Get Sent To D.C., I'm Sendin Dice To DE



With Three P's, So When I Get Out, He Can See Me



For Real, Cuz The Streets Is Filled With Snakes And Rats



The Snake Will Be That Bitch And That Rat Will Be That Cool Cat



With Swollen Pockets We Gonna Take You Back Home



Master Allah Rule Savior, Never Clone




Verse Two: Black Thought




Yo, I Use The Mic To Slap You In The Face And Erase Your Taste



Disgrace Your Date Put Your Title To Waste



Dominant Lyrical Grace, From A Place Called Wild



Illadelph Isle Pensy,