Meeting Of The Bosses

The soldiers, the hitch men, fighting for the dough

Allow me to give it to you, right from the door

Walking through the steps of the rise and the fall hall

Of an empire, coming to the floor

Through the wire like Avon and Stringer

Where they're gonna sting you when it comes to that cold

Soldiers, hoes in, vultures lurking

Looking for that work in

Hoping, they could make a couple dollars

Off another motherfucking bloody murder

It's the problem but no hoe, it's the quality of knowing

that the part of getting dough, is you can't be out of control

If you get in the way of my paper, by my skyscraper

We can chunk it, long as you ain't crossed that line

You can put me on the phone with your boss, we could squash it

Huh, over weed, over yay, over not being paid

When he say he gonna' see you

Pethy ass niggas, them pathetic ass bitches

You could let 'em grab dick, they'll never have shit

In this world, when you niggas gonna' learn it

That some of these wars, at the point of no returning

Some of these boys, at the point of no concerning

Some of these courts, at the point of no ajournin

How many cars can you run up on before

somebody wanna war, ain't nobody wanna talk

Hit you in the die hard, niggas mom's calling

Involving the law hard

Cross taped up to the chest

Enemies fucking with them boys for protection

If it's only one boss in your squadron

Then me and him need to be the only once talking

Huh, all you have in this world is your word

Your gat and your guts, that and your nuts

Aint no backing you up, ain't no after you gone

The pastor of the church nigga, that's when it's on

The path that you own nigga, that's where you goin

Clap if you want homes, and your ass gone

Now you finally gotta kill

But the snowball is rolling down that hill

Accumulating size, by the time it arrives

At the bottom of the hill, it be count as homicides

And avalanches for the ambiance outside you

Countless mamas crying, sisters goin Boo Boo

Niggas killing 'cause of what they true to

Who's the villian here nigga, tell me what would you do

Huh, keep it goin, talk shit, squash it

You gonna' have to talk to the bosses