I'm Known


[Verse One]

Laid up with this skinny chick, Balley's with the Henny mix

My man Bond sent me flicks, claimed he ain't seen me since

96, since he blew trial for them 3 attempts

Street events, Feds on the sweet, but you see me tense

Chill a lot, niggaz wanna know if I'm real or not, kill or not

If I'm holdin't what kind of steel I got

False alarms, tatoos all across my arms

Bail bonds, a while back almost lost my moms

Check that, taking this paper you can bet that

No set backs, shittin' on niggaz wit out the Exlax

Ice showin', Polo sweats all whit glowin'

Blunted, Suzuki 600, twelfth Riech's blowin'

Headline niggas, Fed time niggas, crime niggas

Street worth 9 figures

It's a war now, hard to the core for sure now

Raw style, four fours to your door now

Doe chasin', in the race niggas slow pacin'

Temptation, send a bitch to blow your face in

Plans rollin', handsome nigga's hands golden

Stand chosen, pockets on my pants swollen

Pleed the Fifth, real niggas don't need to riff

Automatic shit, for fakin' that's what you faggots get

[Verse Two]

Out of 30 men, know 20 that's worthy men

10 is friends, the other 10'd probably turn me in

Phone tapped, born in Brooklyn, hold my own gat

Unknown traps keep jail niggas goin' back

Time tickin', young shorty mind flippin'

Blind addiction turn a killer from a fine Christian

Streets ruined from sneaky shit niggas keep doin'

Snakes, that's why I hand shake & keep movin'

World supremest, cook Coke like a chemist

But it's finished, a little jail time helped me replenish

Thank God, almost bagged a rape charge in '86

That's what I get fuckin' a crazy bitch

Rough life, stab wounds, cuts, & bites

Is dice, I guess I was blessed to touch mics

?Borciase? my words spreads across tribes

Who live? Made for the system up in your ride