(Treach)

Fuck the toughest I'm danger-ous its rowdy 

motherfuckers are up and outty the roughest sucker plucker since they found me 

Openin' up a can of clash clicks six-packs of ass whips, pints 

and fifths of asses, burnt to ashes

You've been spined, twisted, blistered and spun up in and lifted

shit boy ya free paper bum it's called I got connections, like Poonanny to erections

I saw selected sets son for my selection stretchin' sections etchin' and sketchin'

to revive, reset and then set inspections 

for the wet ones to the next ones, yes one, step son and get one 

Comin' from behind is the line yours for a nine war

Walk nigga mind yours, of crime wars will find yours

The hot one will spot one, shock one and stop one

Crews will conquer as tough as Tonka now I got one



(Chorus)

I got connections, huh, huh, no question, huh

I got connections; I get that ass stuck like glue

I got connections, huh, huh, no question, huh

I got connections; I get that ass stuck like glue --> Method Man



(Road Dawgs)

State of shock, it's a greater plot that made us stop 

the thunder from with under will make the whole of cradle rock, hah

Ken Boogie just hit me on the horn in California 

Born in Fort July Fourth you're sworn to bangin' and warrin' 

Road Dawgs you assume right first draft kick 

practic tactics of a great Western-type saloon fight 

Caution - courage what I bring when I approach this 

Punks stays focused notice devotions and commotion's of cruddy's corrosive 

Top gun and explosive motion East Coastin' deep 

throughout notions of all the shops I'm closin'



(VinRock)

Aiyyo, I play emcees like this I look 'em in the eye I know he's tense 

And I break him like a bitch so I know there's no defense 

So at night when I creep, only want 'em, while he's awake not asleep 

By the way all I seek all I keep, so don't sleep



(Cruddy Click)

Nigga what's the realest?

Rap pillars got the power to blow up spots from here to the Watts Tower 

Niggas can feel us, do you wanna deal us?

It be the illest in Naughty it takes a fool to learn that love don't love nobody

My department be collections remember that 

Love Child got connections ain't no motherfuckin' question



(Road Dawgs)

I'm deep with a vicious vendetta 

Silence prospectors, objectors to my lectures constructed as architecture 

Expressions of terror shakin' cold fingers of fear careers I spear 

Prepare for a year full of nightmares



(VinRock)

Get 'em back and don't come near me

When appraochin' me come sincerely I don't fear the

others that don't like that I stack papers, yearly

Merely mentioned men they don't come steppin' to Vin

Anywhere I go, everywhere I flow

I'm bringin' it back home to my twins and I got friends 

And friends don't let their friends drive drunk 

So I suggest you grab your friends before I go and pop my trunk 

And best believe I come correct so yo, WHAT YOU WANNA DO?



(Chorus)

I got connections; I get that ass stuck like glue --> Method Man



(Interlude)

Aiyyo what up nigga I here you the man now yo 

(Yo whattup my nigga you know I ain't the man 

but I got connections (right) for you what you need?)

Yeah, yeah, yo, yo check this out 

I need you to handle a little something for me though on the real though

(You know I might not can't slip and do that right now

but I got somebody to come through)

Nah, nah, nah, yo, yo I need you to take care of it man

(Yo I put this on everything I love man, it's real sneaky, sister hood

Females sneak up in here and come through (yeah) 



(Kandi Kain)

235 degrees and the mics about to be freezin'

Emcee season on those who treason 

I'm droppin' drinks like a pint of cool breeze, then

Intoxication, a million copies in circulation 

Just a small indication to let you know Kandi Kain 

equals no intimidation on this naughty demonstration 

Eighteen plus a hundred niggas that I run wit 

on that one shit keepin' you outnumbered

Collidin' with perfection, every direction can't pay enough protection

Cause I got the Illtown to Inglewood connections (*echoes*)