Haha. That RBL niggaz. Mr. C-Note, C-Note



[Chorus: Iyesha Johnson]



No one's gonna lace you, like I do

I get around babe, no one can lace you better.

No one's gonna lace you, like I do

I get around babe, I'm a straight gamer.



[Verse 1: Black C]



Chapter one

I'm blowin up the scene wit my gun

which is, capable cuz my uzi weighs a ton

pistol grip, pump, in my lap at all times

when it's time for some action, yes I'm blastin

cuz, the funk is everlastin

that is, if ya ride wit me, ya better be down to die wit me

so finally

we strive to be

some ballin ass mutha fuckaz who is known internationally

yeah you think I got a chip on my shoulder

cuz I was a broke young nigga, now I'm older

wit mo mail then the rest of you pushers

now y'all sittin an observin wit the rest of 'em

on-lookers, got ya shook up

cuz we leave the scene, like Stephen King

when the murders needed

so who's a bigger pimp, wit bigger balls

a lil nigga wit bigger drawls lacin all y'all



[Chorus]



[Verse 2: Black C]



As we proceed to exceed to the next level of this rap game from the 

click

I used to claim, I'm the blame

for all this bullshit, never the less y'all can't prove this

but who's the smoothest

when it comes to this rap game

I'm juss a sick ass nigga from that mack Bay

straight, game we lace to put my name in the spotlight

no game, this paid style I'm gettin paid right

I know you niggaz heard of us niggaz gettin perved

since us real niggaz got rid of 'em blue birds

turned yo ass into OG's

slowly watch you move from an O-Z to a whole key

straight lacin

fuck the basics

it's my turn, the mic burn when I face it

(no one can do this better) you ask me

I don't think there's a click lacin niggaz like the P-O double S-E



[Chorus]



[Verse 3: Hitman]



Let's say for instance, you're a distance

an you all by yo self, tell me how the funk would be dealt

Would you, get treated like Pinesol an get mopped?

Or would you, pull yo glock an do diddly-squat?

Or would you see, not juss what you peep like Mary Wright

I'm the nigga wit the stripes, an I'm the nigga that you juss might

bring you to the light, like hundred watts (like what?)

light you up

an even if I hit a hundred spots, you can't see me

cuz I got sticky fingers like Jason

start to placin the index finger, grippin techs

and license to inject so juss expect

try to test my intellect

he didn't know

he tried to flex like biceps

an he got broke

or better yet broke his vertebre

so save to be for another day, like lay-away

had that ass smashed, towed away, wit the tow-away

(like that?) 

we laced him like Jordan's about two pairs

(then what?)

then we had to lace him to a chair.



[Chorus x2]