[Mecca]   Yo Pack, you see that cat playin' you close, son?   [PackFM]   Where?   [Mecca]   Right there, son!   [PackFM]   Oh man, what?!   [Mecca]   Son, you know we don't allow that.   [PackFM]   Yeah, we gonna take him out tonight, son.   [Mecca]   No doubt.      Hook   Take a walk with me, we goin all city   Black hat, gloves, flat black's all you need   Krylon, Rusto', a Pilot, a silver Touch Tone   My name is famous, my face - unknown   x2      Verse 1:   This is how it goes, late night, early AM   Sky's pitch black, reach in the bag, Click-Clack   Then I start sprayin'   Paint the wall red, before the cap hits the floor   I'm runnin' from the law   There's a alley closeby, I can tell by the stench   Shortcut to the park, I'm hidin' under the bench   First my kicks was muddy, now all my gear, too?   ...Shhh - somebody might hear you   Can't make a sound, cuz they just might find me   Can't move an inch, there's dog shit right behind me   Damn! This shit is grimey   It's like I'm an A&R and all these walls are rappers screamin' out "Sign Me"   Hold up - gotta let these pigs pass..      [Cop 1]   He's gotta be here somewhere, we gotta catch his ass.   [Cop 2]   Eh, so what? It's just a bunch of paper work.   [Cop 1]   You know what? You're right, and I'm tired. Let's go get some donuts.      Cops got tired of waitin', no match for my patience   I think I'll be safe and head in to the train station   And you know I ain't payin', but no need for creepin'   This time of night the lady in the booth is always sleepin'   9 times outta 10, the platform is empty   Poles freshly painted and it really looks tempting   But tonight I got a feeling like somebody's out to get me   I reach for my marker, but my instincts won't let me   White guy, by himself - don't care when the train's comin?   Just don't add up, allow me to explain somethin'   This guy's an undercover, disguised to bring you under   No lies, I seen 'em hover, Just tryin to warn you, brotha   Here comes the train, dip into the last car   Put my name everywhere, even where the maps are   And nothin' leaves a mark like Griffin Shoe Polish   By the time we hit the next stop, the whole car's demolished   Time to exit proceed with a purpose   My canvas, a surface most people deem as worthless   Pop the krylon top, no need to steal, I purchase   You find that funny? I'm spendin' rap money   Anyway, cop a squat, got a nice spot - the rooftop   Won't stop till the sun's up and my name's seen from 2 blocks   You know what they say, fame is the name of the game   So clear the way when you hear the click, clack, and the spray      Hook      Verse 2:   Shouts to Chino BYI, Fatal NFO   Smith & Sane, Cost & Revs and Astro   Reese RFC, Sack ACV, Shama R5B   The squad was TVT   5MH, literally 5 million heads   Shouts to Ewok, my first crew - SNF   T-Kid, Cope FC, Sonic and Web   JA, TKA, Seek and SEV   Seer, Daze, Kez-5 and Chez   Ere, Sever ATC and Tez   Females held it down, Lady Pink, Miss Maggs   Take a walk with me, we bout to catch some tags...      Hook      Take a walk with me   Let's take a walk x8      PackFM, Qn5, The Plague, SNF - Show No Fear, I-Tour