Ladies and Gentlemen, you are listening   To the rulers of the spirit world   (Really, really, really, really)      Yeah, yeah, that means poetry deep in this team   Y'all done stepped on, we the green green   Yeah, y'all done stepped on, we the green green   Yeah, yeah      Check this out, check this out, bust it      This is like a rocket, you never packed   This many condominiums in your pocket   Ugh, you never smoked this much weed before   Where else can these nigga go   Don't know tomorrow, it's about today, bruh      I want some coochie that I ain't gotta pay for   I'm the one that holidayed ya   ATL, land where we parlay ya   No nigga jealous with his gat wanna clown   It's enough females in the streets   To go 'round two, three times      Atlanta, the doctor's home   Always somebody hoggin' the payphone   Say holmes, where your daughter?   She'll tell ya, "I'm pure like artesian water"   Feed me a quarter like a jukebox      I sell rhymes like rocks, the police oughta stop checkin'   The Lord gave me a blessing   Longest crops, I sees with you   You think the Lord pleased with you?   Ugh, you think he'd kiss you?   You think he'd kiss you or he'd dis you?      Poetry deep in the team   Y'all done stepped on, we the green green   Yeah, poetry deep in the team   Y'all done stepped on, we the green green   Bust it      Suits of brutality patrol sectors   Day care centers ran by vestors   Drunk drivers behind the steering wheel of liquor trucks   New comers think they won the diversion on pure luck   Shark pools in the hall   One drop can start a frenzy      Feeding off of your ignorance of the law consider no excuse   We here by being careful, vigilence   Vampires [Incomprehensible] lace personal pants with blood   Just ask for the special, crackers crave samples of niggas urine   Strands of hair and semen, blue lights in the basements   Having conversations with voices between four by fours      Rack 'em up, I'll bust your head   Stay, playing the role of executioner   Been years on death row, now he don't wanna die   For arranging his wife's murder   Equal opportunity, designated bullets don't discriminate   Like unemployment, officers doing break      Y'all done stepped on, we the green green   One deep in this team   Y'all done stepped on, we the green green   Poetry runs deep in this team      Poetry deep in the team   Y'all done stepped on, we the green green   Yeah, poetry deep in the team   Y'all done stepped on, we the green green   Bust it      Belligerent thoughts of militant ways   Camouflaged in the brush, love or lust   Which can we trust hidden in the cuts   Terrible they bounce 'em every third month   Yeah, after the big flood of truth   Caught in your own evidence      Now you hesitant to believe me   You back to hangin' with parks   That's what you called her   Now you run 'cause you know   That's what you want   (That's what you want, what you want)      If I felt like everything was good   Maybe then I could knock on wood   To protect the good   That surrounds my innermost thoughts   Until my thoughts were caught unguarded   As hard as it is to be perfect I try      And I still flaw listening to the next guy   That knew more and saw it before I did   Came up big, to dig an early grave   Get locked up and turn a slave for the rhythm   We rap, still get slapped by the system      Yeah, poetry deep in the team   Y'all done stepped on, we the green green   Yeah, poetry deep in the team   Y'all done stepped on, we the green green