[18 second long intro skit about cops frisking for drugs] 



[1: Main Flow] 

It's hard to define these vets, behind the lines where we find these threats 

Chinese connects, with jets like Siamese pets 

Who in your household {?} the gold 

Thousand to fold, not livin life, out in the cold 

Never twist blurry worry if the wrist hurry miss the jury 

It's just {??} to watch "Fists of Fury" 

A border scene, don't try to trap me in a submarine 

Love the green, snub your team for the love between 

Flex sounds, 200 down on some next pounds 

And check rounds, 'spect clowns and wreck towns 

Prepare the intro, low pretend don't sell the intro 

Tell momento, limo to el central 

We high drive, wreck my rains on I-5 

Revive alive, survive dives with wise lies 

Police recovery, helicopts the other see 

A dozen flee, sellin big crops will cover me 



[another 20 second skit, cops frisking people] 



[2: Main Flow] 

Check out my flowcharts, low hold starts like Mozart 

Pose arts and blow darts to Bogarts 

to force the 80 men, subterranean, move your lady in 

Shady blend, 80 wins, Mercedes Benz 

Crime toss, {?} the boss, clappin the sauce 

Opposite cross, rap with the force, chop shop hit a loss 

Tone detail, sold in retail 

Hold heats well, cheats sell, gold to eat well 

Toastin shit, whenever it's appropriate 

Number one associate, let's see how close it get 

Knock a tail, hoppin up the block to chill 

Rock a mill', coppin my daughter a cockatiel 

We operate, no minutes late, phonin the gate 

Home of the safe, Roman estates, blown dome if you wait 

You know my steez, first reverse who happen to leak search 

When leaves burst we travel to Caesar's 



[scratching] 



[3: Main Flow] 

Who bring the brand new, lyrics get ran through when I land to 

Bamboo, niggaz ramble, a hundred grand blew 

No facts, flow with a ax, go with the tracks 

Know when to lax, 'dro in the packs, cats owin me backs 

Blow smoke, I know a slowpoke, too low to go broke 

And ain't no joke, and love the 'dro choke 

We block pagers, stages for the rock of ages 

Stop wages, we'll mosh for the locks of cages 

Slow remain after the rain like Coltrane 

The flow slang, expose game on dope planes 

Get your {?} slapped, cash and ran raps, your plan tapped 

And your hand dapped, of course you layin track 

Big money style, my niggaz gettin funny trials 

Honey child, is a.k.a. sunny now 

Dry lips, got dips, returnin from the pot trips 

Princess Di whips, sit back and watch the fly clips 



[skit for 85 seconds about Italian dons and drugs until the end]