We gon send this out for every street D J   This is somethin' for the mix shows mix shows      You don't wanna go outside   Because the thugs are outside   They bustin' slugs outside   So you don't wanna go outside   Let's go      Uh, I'm outside lookin' in   I could feel it through the wind   From the streets' shore   I could see the shark's fin   They ain't eat nuttin' in a week   And they hunger is the reason why   The blood drips on the concrete      So run your juice Pit bulls drew   They gon shoot you in the head so   What good is your bullet proof   Unless your bullet proof-la what's your affiliation   You just a rat handin' out information      You wanna run and said Clef took my paper   Clef ain't take your paper   Clef is just a narrator think I'm a singer   I'ma have you call a operator   911 now you breavin' through a respiration   All dat gun-clappin' yappin' meet me outside      You never seen a ghost until you seen the other side   So think before you speak or blood is go leak   You shouldn't have no problems understandin'   I ain't speakin' Greek I need a hundred grand      And I ain't talkin' 'bout no candy bar   Take over your strip like it's Candahar   You gonna see so much red you think your man on Mars   That concrete that's under your feet gon land on hard      I got gooms that stand on guard   Post up waitin' wit the toaster   Hit you from close up Bare face   No black mask no silencers   On the burners everybody hear da get blast      Bodies found chopped up in black bags inside incinerators   I got power like generators   Slugs wit names on it   The message I send to haters      In my hood I'm know as a menace to neighbors   Me and my men for paper   We don't fear the morgue   Only thing we afraid of is we scared to starve      You can't stop the shine   Play a black cloud in my dollar signs   And be a victim of a violent crime for real   The flows is death defyin'   Act real and ya neck be flyin'   Brains and guts like I was savin' private Ryan   Test the iron      And I show you a wall, cat   That's filled wit bodies   See where your balls at, if you all dat   And I show a wall, cat, that's filled wit bodies   And yours could be the next      Number 19, erased out the projects   I progress everyday I'm livin' this life   I won't stop till I'm buried, dog   I'm livin' it right   Just gimme the price and I'm willin' to take a chance   I keep it ass hard   Cause this sh- in my pants      And if you wanna dance you need to jump to these levels   You feelin' the physical form as well as the spirit   Don't try to compare it   Just listen and love to hear it   And if it's fire you know not to come near it   I keep it flame broil enough to make your brains boil   Put you in a stash where nobody could say they saw you      Check, G O D. put it down like it's burnin' hot   Execute you on the spot no warnin' shot   Comin' Timothy McVay I burn down your block   First I kick in your door cause in war we don't knock      I got no competition   Only man that could see me is the man in the mirror   Keep wishin' Keep fishin'   Get a hundred and fifty stitches   Your last rights last meal last wishes      This is summin' for the mix shows   They call me most honorable, most knowledgeable   Toast bottles in blue the hydropronic goose   I spit ten words blow you to molecules   I'm under your skin cells and your hair follicles      It's the jewel   Whatever I could see I could be   I saw hip-hop became a M C   Then I saw the streets became a O G   Then I learn to see myself became G O D      We get them packs off often   I'm on da block where it's scorchin'   The life that I live'll make you nauseous   Most of our niggs see a coffin   Most of our ish see abortions      Of course we are lost in the circle of Karma   Where you and your mama, grand mama   And great-grand mama live out the same drama   Where you and your father, father's fathers   Great and fore fathers felt horror like no tomorrow      I'm from United Snakes, the country of crime   The city lookish they changed the skyline   And it's us against swine and it loosin' they mind   In the van with my grind   And thirst to gimme time      I'ma ball or get signed or bang and take mine   My design's undefined   I'm clearly one of a kind   It's best you realize only the fittest survive   For cowards it's suicide so don't come outside      You don't wanna come outside Masquerade   Its Blaques outside   Fam and Prolific, we all outside   So you don't wanna come outside Refugee      Ay, yo we gon send this out for every street D J   That ain't getting no real radio airplay   You know I mean   That's comin' on the radio at one o'clock in da mornin'   That got da streets on lock      This generation!