Falcon And The Snowman

(Yes yes yes)

I infect the whole set and collect the cash

and i'm gonn' run game but respect the past

got long range, aint trippin

lets flip at the small change

then kick it parlay

Exchangin back to back rhymin

wordplay but late for the studio tymin

It cant wait for the hate n' feedback

I stat when I break down the weed on my rap

I was born about eight miles from the City of Dope

Meanin my city is the City of Dope

weigh the coke, caddy spokes

it couldnt be saveed by John the Pope

Money is the bible couldnt care bout a idol

If youre goin for the title

then its kinda suicidle

'cause youre gonna have a rival thats bustin at ya do'

Tryin ta put bullet holes up in yo clothes

oh, oh fo sho we can blow some mo'

while labels fall short ta tha ocean flo'

(suckas)

I get pesky boss like Joe Pesci

I drop hefty rhymes on all MC's

suckas that wanna play two cue execute

the play off loose I execute

on sight ya too height ya might get snatched

just like ya gold chain and no-name raps

Homie dont ask me about that chick

because about any chick I'll plead the fifth

call me St. Nick when I spit the Gift

real rap cat on a pirate ship

lock n' chain like Sid Vicious

I done used my three wishes

When it comes ta swishers, cut the heart

Listinin' ta Al Green in the dark

Jumed in the ride with a letha' coat

looked in the rear view who popped the most

just when i thought that i saw a ghost

I realized it was the endo smoke

ma gold rope i go fo' broke off green dope

ya last hope they shottin at me like the pope

i campaign the bang the vote is unanimous

smokin cannibis puttem in a camel clutch

like this cant trip when i get accross

set it off lay em down with no second thoughts

imposin' endo endulgin' keep blowin

Falcon and the snowman

tiger my raps adjust like a diamond heist

'cause the way I shine you might lose ya sight

in my brand new phat farm vest

new kangol pull low no less

grab ya cream get ya team who raise supreme

in yo face cock sucka its a new rigeme

yo out again but it really dont matta'

had it with the new-improved police scanna'

hang the bannas' yo cock tha hammas'

or forever in life you'll wear a pampa'

It was pivotal when you came with pitiful answers

rhymes an avelanche in the average rapper

ya sweatin they goin all out representin'

ya in n out steppin like three five seven

i kept it honest promised no threatin'

ya probably flipped fo' if not fo-get it

I stepped in the house throw back with the peyton

excuse the food but ho back with the hey now

Check it, crack the bottle then crack the whip

yo hear i go a son down ill crack ya hip

i'm like an angel but at an angle

and then i start to talk like Marlin Brando

like that blow back in my croaka' sack

tell the benz dealer that the cadillac is back

outta turn from moonshine inta yak

and then the ATF wanna come raid the track

I connive with mo drive ta multiply chedda'

I can see the fortune without the tella'

cock back the raw rap or release the classic

suckas a jaw-jap but i looked past it

I get detailed describe it graphic

practice the graph till im knowin it backwards

spit it with a passion one in the same

then i realease the masta and study the game

Ok, i hit the night sky with the ruby red eyes

the streets are hurtin i can hear her cry

freaks wear shoes thats not their size

and here come Nicky with the felony rhymes

and the melody crimes can ya crack the case

like a bat outta hell i start the race

scars on my face detect the hate

get a scale fo the rhyme when i push the weight.