The harsh realities of life have taken toll
Ebeneezer
Christ for sake my soul
Please tell me what price to pay
to make it whole
Take control
I'm making dough but not
enough to blow
They lost my flow, but they yo,
I don't trust a soul
That's all I know and need to,
these evil streets'll meet you
Halfway, you need to,
alive trying to survive illegal
I leave you lost,
mount you on the cross,
whip you like a horse
Sacrifice your life to a higher force,
then I'll starve your corpse
Sister Bronx, of course,
recognize the accent, one of the last
Living, still in action, general assassin
Catching any rack,
blasting any text
Smashing any chest, passing any test
Charles Manson in the flesh,
any last request
Before you meet your maker,
so would your reaper
Wake up, shaking up a storm
like Anita Baker
I'll take you straight to hell
and fill your heart with hate
Incarcerate your fate
and Satan's fiery lake
Then I'll lock the gate
Make no mistake, this shit is real as joke
We follow the killer's code
When we come for you,
tell me, where will you go?
Nowhere to run,
hide or find you inside as you scream
An d even if you kill me,
I'll still be in your fucking dreams
You ain't a killer,
you're still learning how to walk
From New York to Cali,
all the real niggas got to talk
Walk you for death,
won't even talk
That east to west crap for bucks
The left rack,
it ain't where you're from
It's where you've made
a grave mistake
Shouldn't have come here,
you changed your fate
Your brains will make
the debut on the table
when I raise the stakes
The pain is great, but only for a second
It starts strong,
then lessens just when you rest
And the Armageddon sets in ,
left in my soul with stress
Blessed and with no regrets
Welcome to hell,
signed the threshold of death
Face the serpents,
I blaze your person,
eulogies for certain
Even Jake's no trace to work from,
close the case like curtains
I'm hurtin', heads are really,
really tryin' to bring the pain
There's nothin' more satisfying
than when you cryin',
screamin' my name
It's not a game, it's purple rain,
floods of bloodstains
Big Pun's my thug's name,
bustin' my guns, that's my love thing
Stick a chug vein and snatch
an Adam's apple
Dramatically tackle your corpse
and hoist it on a cross
At the tabernacle,
that'll have to hurt
An d work your body
till it bursts
The curse will be there, like a brujería
For it's worse than anything
you ever been through
Sick in the head and mental,
essentially meant to be
The sole threat against you
When you awaken,
your manhood'll be taken
Faking like you Satan
when I'm the rhyming abomination
You ain't a killer,
you're still learning how to walk
From New York to Cali,
all the real niggas gotta be chalked
Mark you for death when they
betrothed
That east to west crap and
watch the left rack
It ain't where you're from,
it's where you're at
You ain't a killer,
you're still learning how to walk
From New York to Cali,
you're the real niggas
Now we chalk,
mark you for death,
won't even talk
That east to west crap and
watch the left rack
It ain't where you're from,
it's where you're
It's hard to analyze which guys are spies
Be advised people,
we recognize who lies
It's all in the eyes,
she gon' re -read em'
and see em' for what they are
These in undercover cars,
takin' my picture like I'm a fuckin' star
I'm up to par, my game is in a smash
Half a million in the stash
But with the gas, first name and last
Ask anybody if my men are rowdy
Give me the mini shotty,
I body a nigga for a penny probably
I'm obligated to anything
if it's promulgated
If it's shine, I'll take it,
still in my prom and I finally made it
I hate the fact that I'm
the last addition
Robbyist ass magician,
could've went to col lege
and been a mathematician
Bad decisions kept me out the game,
now I'm strictly out for cream
Doing things to fiends,
I doubt you ever dreamed
My team's the meanest
thing you ever seen
Measured by the heavens,
kings down to the devil's mezzanine
I never screamed so loud,
I'm proud to be alive
Most heads die by 25,
I gotcha quick, 3 to 5
So be advised,
the streets full of surprises
It's not, but who's the livest?
One of survivors, who's the wisest?
You ain't a killer,
you still learning how to walk
From New York to Cali,
all the real niggas carry chalk
Mark you for death,
won't even talk that east to west
Grab and watch the left rack,
it ain't where you're from
It's where you got
You ain't a killer,
you still learning how to walk
From New York to Cali,
all the real niggas carry chalk
Mark you for death,
won't even talk that east to west
Grab from watch the left rack,
it ain't where you're from,
it's where you're at
You ain't a killer
Ac/dc
