Welcome to the chamber, I live danger and bleed anger
The chokehold put you to sleep, the street strangler

Open up my skull on the beat and release bangers
We're Snowgoons and Savage we creep, you meet your maker
Never trust a gift horse, I tell them hoes to get lost

Your record label's a pimp, every show is a trick off
People say your album is sick, how much you get for it?
I ain't rich but I'm a boss, I still floss without the Porsche

Sharp blades make em shake cause my weight is off the Richter
I punch fake in the face and put hatred in the jar
I play the tape to tracing your face and make em crisscross

Eighty-eight kids get on their knees and suck my dick off
Bottom line, once you sign that dotted line
They ain't gotta hide, they'll open the gates and leave you sodomized

I'm not surprised they hate me because they love me
When I kick %#@! you still pick it up like you playing rugby



You either stand like a man or lay down like a (*##$
We in the streets wilding burning the piff

$#&@ the police, pleading the fifth

Here's a gift, we on that Trojan Horse %#@!


You either stand like a man or lay down like a (*##$
We in the streets wilding burning the piff

$#&@ the police, pleading the fifth
Here's a gift, we on that Trojan Horse %#@!



We still in the street $#&@ers, we still hungry
I'm trying to see money, yo let me see money

I leave his nose runny, limbs shaking
Gotta get this dough man, my stomach's aching
And half these rappers are soft like baked pastries

I walk alone in this zone, strike like Royce Gracie
This is what the concrete made me
$#&@ing concrete baby, spawn born in the eighties

Violence on the TV raised me
And I ain't got a cent for the last album, that %#@!'s crazy
But I keep it moving, I feel like murdering something

Man this act's stupid, full of that fire fluid
@@#!ed back
Loud mouth leave you with soothers, the crowd mover

Mark the block, $#&@ the cops
Burning the buddha, Duke Nuke ya and spit fire like King Koopa