The birds and the bees they got wise to the lies So they took to the trees and took to the skies On top of the chain and safe from the rain Whatcha' know about the ways of the underside?
Bought a hot shot gat from a north end guinea 'Cause they're hip to the bull and they're hip to the lies Ante up witcha ass 'cause you ain't got a penny Whatcha' know about the ways on the underside?
Bought a hot shot gat from a north end guinea Ante up witcha ass 'cause you ain't got a penny Droppin' bombs from above cut ya all down to size 'Cause they're hip to the bull and they're hip to the lies
Yeah, the streets rose in two perfect waves in the night One crashes on my left, and one on my right It's all fire and brimstone baby, so let's go outside It's all fire and brimstone baby, I got my brand new pistol baby
Bought a hot shot gat from a north end guinea Ante up witcha ass 'cause you ain't got a penny Droppin' bombs from above cut you all down to size 'Cause they're hip to the bull and they're hip to the lies And they're hip to the lies
Our turn to decide, who lives and who dies Right in front of your eyes, it's time to get up Our turn to decide, who lives and who dies Now wise to the lies it's time to get up Our turn to decide, who lives and who dies Whatcha' know about the ways on the underside?
Bought a hot shot gat from a north end guinea Now answer the lies, it's time to get up Ante up with your ass 'cause you ain't got a penny Time to get up Dropping bombs from above cut you all down to size Now wise to the lies, it's time to get up 'Cause they're hip to the bull and they're hip to the lies And they're hip to the lies
Our turn to decide, who lives and who dies Now wise the lies it's time to get up Our turn to decide, who lives and who dies Right in front of your eyes, it's time to get up Our turn to decide, who lives and who dies Now wise to the lies it's time to get up Our turn to decide, who lives and who dies