(Way back)
I'm Real, I'm Everlast and I'm takin' 'em all
Going postal, Holy Ghost mode
Watch me lace you up quicker than the joint gets lit
Bitch, try to play the middle, snitch, wind up in the hospital
All up in your nostril, actin' hostile, thirteenth apostle
I spit out the fire you won't know what hit
(Fools)
When the gat lies it don't matter, you scatter
I'm Vision Quest, Fresh Fest era terror
Niggas, all of a sudden if anyone wants to run up
I talk with a speak that's much unique
Two deadly assassins sealin' your fate
I'm Real, I'm Everlast and I'm takin' 'em all
Stop ridin' on my cajones
Two deadly assassins makin' the fall
Put your money in the middle get broke like coal
Yo, word to Rob One he used to like the big ladies
It goes somethin' like this
While you walkin' on the host strow actin' bicoastal
I got years in this shit what do you got a couple?
The strange hoes want a piece look at these lame hoes
Just when you thought it was safe to make a tape
Krush Groovie like a low budget movie
Two deadly assassins sealin' your fate
You can't trust a soul in the city of angels
My name's Everlast I started back in the eighties like
Two deadly assassins makin' the fall
If you gotta hustle, what do you want, trouble?
With a hand on the pump by the big black trucks
I stained those with hot blood and changed clothes
While you desperately seek for that Susie freak
Just when you thought it was safe to make a tape
Two deadly assassins makin' the fall
I'm Wild Style like Lee Quinones
You get chastised and baptized and blood
Just when you thought it was safe to make a tape
You run, you ungrateful most hateful leech niggas
And use the same flows, these unoriginals
And main fools who wanna rock the same clothes
Swallow in your misery I'm out of reach niggas
Cat on a hot tin roof with no fiddle
I'm Real, I'm Everlast and I'm ready to brawl
Lookin' at the two who go way back like chucks
