With the Captain's hats, and my father's old guns
Got you feelin' all loose, wettin' up the goose
Rhyme flow stay straighter than six o'clock
Of the hard knocks, straight off the now rule block
My wisdom hold me down in town like Jackie Brown
My Justice Cypher Born, I ain't no helpless type nigga
Can y'all save what's left, or at least make a claim?"
Station 31, vice grip channel changer son
Hey, listen here dog a nigga keep it spicy hot
I'm the eight track flashback before the days of crack
Since Ralph McDaniel's video show was on channel U
He said, "You Jamar and Haji man y'all hot to death
The show was the banger, came in clear with a hanger
And stand amongst the likes of the great scandalous
Uh, I be that kid with the dreads that remember
That's why the Gods check got at least 6 cypher
Shorty remind me of myself when I started in this game
Yeah, you all about war, why you tryin' to die for?
What we manifest still gets blessed in every state
Top notch status watch the God get it flamin'
I teach dangerous minds, like that chick Michelle Pfeffeir
Cats, try they best to decipher the tape
Flow like these, help the God stack cheese
For years I've been doin' this thing I do
When I hid from the Feds, plus I always did what I said
We got the hard bass
I stay the hypnotizer, style's a tranquilizer
And everybody's gon' get a taste, get your plate
Five mics is how we rate, stand with us
Before I had a daughter, and before they had sons
Herbal with the verbal, drop top twin turbo
I was gonna do, talk shit, right in front of you
Hustle rhymes like a nigga hustle shit on the block
Remember when we let the bomb drop
Yeah, I walk through the Valley with my man Spark and Allie
Mind stay positive black, guaranteed
Like a gat without a trigga I got the figure to make figures
Yeah, them niggaz real raw but you sleepin' on the floor
You can always find me around the way
Never forfeit, on top, we do it non stop
Summer Jet-Ski, trunk with TV's
The shit is work and got a 4.6 in the lot
Days of money, in Harlem Week '85
I hustle knowledge, charge tuition like a college
We got you in a paradox, between a rock and a hard place
First we had to let it marinate, now we straight, uh
The great Datty X and I'm hear to say
Blazin' for the year, born build to 2 G's
And through years I'm basically the same, as are my brothers
Sittin' under tropic trees with iced teas
Is it real or an act, fuck it, let's save the kids
Powerful aftershocks with the strength of master locks
With more jewels than a pawn shop from the school
