Grab a nigga on the spot and put a nine to his Cranium
When first we practice to decieve
Time for a change of the guard
Just maxin, lookin' for hoes, you know relaxin'
Brain is blown all over the terrain
Long, unless they get protection, for real
Strong, comin' with my clan so what's happenin'
P.L.O. style, Buddha Monks with the owls
Shotgun slammin' in your chestpiece, plow
Ooh, what a tangled web we weave
P.L.O., peace to that nigga Barryano
Guns be clickin', runnin' with my clan, we be stickin'
Straight from the brain I'll be givin' you the pain
Thousands of cut throats and purse snatchin' fuckers
Whatever, my street family stay together
I live by the code style it's mad P.L.O.
Bitches know the hour it be time for some action
The street life is the only life I know
P.L.O. style, Buddha Monks with the owls
Resident, rest in peace to my nigga two cent
Word up, let's take him to the bridge, Verrazano
P.L.O. style
Commercial rap, hate it with a passion
P.L.O. style, Buddha Monks with the owls
P.L.O. style, Buddha Monks with the owls
The M E T H O D got me drinkin OE all night in a M.P.V
Here comes the ruckus, the motherfuckin' ruckus
Represent what I invent, Killa Hill
Tical, hittin' with the Buddha fist style
For real, check it, I pull strings like B.B. King on guitar
Anger, comin' from the thirty sixth chamber, bang
I can't get no satisfaction, niggas won't be lastin'
Iranian thoughts and cover like an Arabian
I'm the true fist of the North Star
You've been arrested for lyric fraud now you hard
Like a man without no arms you can't hang
