face first IN THE DOGHOUSE
But you did!
Don't even try to cross me, you sad nose kid!
This fight ain't halfway over,
you sore-skinned clown!
And now you feel you're selling the stonewalls down!
Yeah, always in favor, baby.
This is just the result of your devious plan trying to hold me back.
Are you ready to take the test?
Because if you can't show and prove,
then I wish you the best.
Time to learn your lesson,
face first with the Smith and Wesson.
What to do?
No clue, ask who?
Between me and you, I'll never front.
Word is born, my crew will take your heart.
And your spirit can't come near me or get close.
I toast my stunts with some blackberry brandy.
They're sweet like candy,
straight razors come in handy.
Most of the time I'm cool,
play pool,
and act a fool.
When it's my time,
I'm the one like a Fonward with some
cognac that I dipped out my knapsack.
I got the woolly cap with the crazy long ear flaps.
But back to the basics as I slip on my Asics.
On my nights,
I lay some tight,
because niggas got beat tonight.
I'd rather lounge than defend my crown.
Niggas frown rather than be around when this * goes down.
But oh,
I'm ready,
nerves are steady,
used to smoke that crazy Eddie,
now it's gone.
I cool it raw, hit the ball.
Peace to pop us on and my niggas from the blocks.
With the bops past the woolly hops,
you know it never stops.
Don't sleep,
because crews run deep and they attack when you blink.
No time to think,
I've seen the burst,
face first.
I've seen what you do to others! Yeah,
what you do to me!
I've seen what you've done!
I can't help,
I think,
I wonder,
my time will come!
And when you go for yours,
you better knock me out!
You come back to my neighborhood,
and I'll bust your crown!
Burst!
Burst! Yeah,
that's right! All over the world,
we're coming face first,
right out the doghouse!
Who can I trust nowadays?
It's another pitch and a paranoia.
I don't know what's going on,
don't know who's out to get me,
don't know who's with me.
I don't know.
Just let it slide,
one time, for your mind.
Blinded by thought,
mechanics are frozen,
decomposing,
burning themselves,
I gain wealth.
As I exhale,
the clouds are forming,
the crowd smoke takes over,
falling so,
lyrically lifted,
with the world at our blessed,
and we're just human friends,
why wake up and dig the rest?
I woke up in the morning, wrong side of the bed,
making nuns and girls frustrated and fed,
so I grabbed the drill,
pulled the trigger,
gave it a breath,
and I drilled a motherfucking hole in your head,
straight into your mind,
because you couldn't find,
SG's a dorky dog,
and that's a motherfucking crime.