F/ Babyface Fensta

[Chorus: Babyface Fensta]

Hang 'em high, hit 'em low
The rifle men, Crying Freeman
Imbecile, incarceration only made me a better criminal

Hang 'em high, hit 'em low
Hang 'em high, hit 'em low
Hang 'em high, hit 'em low, low, low


[Babyface Fensta]
Your dialogue, don't paint a real vivid picture

Just oodles and noodles, ain't it sad?
Like living, with rats, roaches, and having an abusive dad
Some ^!$$%s is mad, I did the knowledge to a jewel & ran with it

Now I spit it, like it ain't no %#@!ted
Stripe for mastery, culprits jealousy
Seatings clearly, like how sheisty and greedy ^!$$%s could be

Suppose to be family, must be, a bad connection
Reflection, resembles, Deacon Frost
Blood suckers, the price of fame it cost

Stakes is high, sky's the limit
I'm in it to win it, a forerunner like Toyota
Buy a bulk, or stack a chunk of my cheddar

$#&@ a trendsetter, another sound bwoy dying
Compliments chain letter, Shanghai killing
Chico sticks and gangster flicks

Boston baked beans and other white meat
Taste defeat, cuz you ain't sweating it
I'm letting it be known, only condone, real works of art

Assalent left no evidence, $$#assins don't leave fingerprints
It's a given, those that trespass, are still living
Praise dart...


[Chorus]


[Babyface Fensta]
Heil Hitler, $#&@ Schindler, Fensta claps all critics
Blasphemer, your shoes are mathematics

Like them ^!$$%s avicating violence
Remember? Bad boys move in silence
Call me alias, information scarce

A Manchu subdue your crew like the flu
You spic ^!$$% cracker jew
Slanted eye gook, hypocrite, you talk that %#@!

But don't walk it, 'member me from "Who's the Killer?"
Mr. Sinister, verbally sharp like a dagger
Stagger opponents who swagger like thugs

Braggadocious, you love money, teach the truth
Don't preach to the youth about the wrong jewels
Keep your fantasy, give me reality any day

In all actuality, music's a forum, use it wisely
It's ok to entertain, but material gain only poisons the brain
Of those influences, true riches is knowledge of self

A healthy servant of self worth, you're God by nature
That's why they hate cha, let's take back our turf
Get up, stand up, fight for you birth right, $#&@ a platinum chain

Them hoochies with coffin coochies, refrain from mind games
And scheeming things, devils, using tricknology
To get ahead in 'monopoly', I topple the economy

Crash, your 'wheels of fortune', cuz you sell out if the 'price is right'
'Jeopardy', ya life, cuz a ^!$$%'ll smoke that ice
Now you a 'hollywood square', running scared

Like Gregory Hines, prepare, for land mines
The redrum revisited...


[Chorus]

[Outro: Babyface Fensta]

Hang 'em high... hang 'em high...
I want a fist full of $#&@ing dollars
Yo, dump ^!$$%... burglar, burglar...