Street Veteran, Part 2 (feat. Ill Bill, Necro)

[sample from Dusk Till Dawn]

Rule number 1 - no noise no questions. If you make a noise, Mr. 44 makes a noise

If you ask a question, Mr. 44 answers it. Rule number 2 - you do what we say when we say it

If you don't, see rule number 1. Rule number 3 - don't you ever try and fucking run on us

Cause I got 6 little friends and they can all run faster then you can

[Mr. Hyde]

Hey yo I let the automatic spit to show you I ain't havin it

I use the icepick kid to stab is always adequate

You never should've stoked the blade the tore your throat

They left you leakin liquid like a bitch who's water broke

Put a pillow on your face kid and drown out your screams

Count the widows I made kid it's around in the teens

I got an ounce of the haze a 4 pounder to blaze

Anxious to kill you like a convict countin his days

Against the 4/5th your vest got no clout

Put a hole in you 'so big intestines fall out

Public enemy 1 I'm always ready to dump

And if you askin for a bullet I got plenty to dump

I hold a sixteen shooter and it bust like a tank

I chill with psychos that can turn a toothbrush to a shank

The grimy type with a rope that still collided with smoke

Who's idea of a fair one is a knife in your throat

See we can kill you with raps or we could kill you with gats

I got an '89 Taurus painted silver and black

Started to fill you with caps just like your dentist do teeth

It's as simple as teeth we'll leave you dead in the street

[Necro]

Street veterans you better watch your fuckin step

We'll beat you to death Hyde and Ill Bill wreck

Street veterans gangsters criminals

Drug dealers that'll stab you up in different intervals

Street veterans OG's that done did it

Don't ever try to bring it you bitch you must be kiddin

Street veterans Ill Bill and Hyde rip it

Over a carcass you start it it's real shit legitimate

[Ill Bill]

I know the world's over but I'm a get mines while I'm here

Still ready with the microchip up in my ear

I seen enough people eatin gettin paper over my ideas

And I'm a murder everybody each time I hear

I came to collect blood sweat pain and respect

Diamonds connectin my name on the chain on my neck

They're probably starin I built a foundation beneath it

Got 100,000 gooned out creeps that speak it

Cause hysteria like pissed cripes with trick dice

Get your ear ripped off like an East New York pit fight

I spits like poverty my shit's dirty and grimy like robbery

I make you buy guns I help the economy

It's drugs where I come from thugs where I come from

We stab at your ribs and kidnap where I'm from son

We foul like that we reppin a war

Heated by most loved by few respected by all

[Necro]

Street veterans you better watch your fuckin step

We'll beat you to death Hyde and Ill Bill wreck

Street veterans gangsters criminals

Drug dealers that'll stab you up in different intervals

Street veterans OG's that done did it

Don't ever try to bring it you bitch you must be kiddin

Street veterans Ill Bill and Hyde rip it

Over a carcass you start it it's real shit legitimate