fes taylor - the secret weapon lyrics
[intro: fes taylor]
we on that get fresh fresh air fund sh-t n-gg-,
i bought to start charging ya’ll n-gg-s for air,
what up n-gg-s.
[fes taylor:]
i’m from a city where n-gg-s try to corner the market,
and wolves run up and spark sh-t,
i throw up w’s that don’t stand for that wu-tang sh-t,
how you n-gg-s blood or crip and don’t gang bang sh-t,
my hood starving, nothing handed down from the forefathers,
central park style doing how we call joggers,
ever since fifty and gza got beef,
the rza try to f-ck up my record label release,
thinking it’s all peace like we can’t eat,
n-gg- it’s on, beef like he can’t sleep,
nightmares of the two 4 war,
i could hit a n-gg- from his lawn,
guns that’ll shoot through the wall,
no more hood p-sses, access to the projects,
last time you hit the kitchen whippin’ with the pyrex,
acting like you could really harm me,
the whole world think we rapping like killarmy,
is you stupid b-st-rds,
i swear to god they won’t do me like the ruthless b-st-rdz,
it’s truth man half their alb-m is an illmatic,
and fans asking you why you still at it,
i’ll peel your cap get you n-gg-s sweet potatoes,
i do this sh-t for dolo i don’t even need your favors,
rather get a beat from kanye or the heat makers,
then do your sh-t better then you,
i know this diss record lame, you ain’t better then you,
before i play your sh-t i b-mp chicken noodle soup,
what you gone go get, get swords to chop me,
m-16’s turn beef raw to chop meat,
twenty thousand copies, what you still rapping for,
american gangster, better stick to acting dog,
this ain’t shaolin verse the wu-tang,
more like george bush verse saddam hussein,
hang n-gg-, bang n-gg-.
[hook x2: fes taylor]
they say two 4 war ain’t nothing to f-ck with,
them wolf pack n-gg-s, them n-gg-s’ll bust quick,
n-gg-s want war, them n-gg-s is dusted.
[outro: fes taylor]
i guess it’s the drugs getting to them n-gg-s,
n-gg-s been wack for a long time,
n-body don’t want to step up and say it,
f-ck it, i’m a start the coalition n-gg-,
if you want to get money come f-ck with us,
yeah, what’s good, uh huh.
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