[Intro: Carlton Fisk]
Ya'll mothaf**as gon' find out what it really is out here
Staten Island, 'bout a thousand n***az handlin' pipes
f** y'all n***az think, what's wrong with y'all?
Ya'll n***az stupid or somethin'?
We gon' get at you, Carlton Fisk
The big G with the O in the front, n***a
f** around if you want to, f*ggots
We got y'all n***az, watch it! Y. Mil!
[Carlton Fisk]
I'm from where, little n***az stash cracks in they a**
Don't trust fiends, keep a lighter seal in they bags
In the day we might, hug and laugh
But tomorrow, it's a different day, do somethin', I'm on your a**
Get a grip on yourself son, 'fore you get splashed
A room was circulatin' the ave
[Interlude: Carlton Fisk (Donnie Cash)]
*sirens*
Yo there they go, mothaf**a, I'mma k** you!
Yo, b**h a**! Oh he runnin' too, word to mother
Yo where Donnie at? (Yo, I got 'em)
Get that b**h, run n***a yeah, mothaf**a!
*gunshots*
[Donnie Cash]
D.C. a family man, so when I'm spittin' n***a
Ya'll can all get it like a family plan
And I ain't missin', I ain't takin' a chance
Plan to wake in advance
Play my position, never breakin' my stance
Ya'll the n***az that be takin' the stand
I'm never snitchin', b**h I'm straight in the can
Still pitchin', move weight when I can
In the kitchen with the ba** in the pan
And from the kitchen, dogs, straight through the fan
And the missions for the gate to expand
Hit every state, what it takes to a fan
Hit every tape with it, I'm straight with the fans
So I'm still gettin' cake in advance
But I pray that I don't make the advance
But I know I gotta make it dog, and if I gotta take it, I am
You could reach for it, I'm breakin' your hands
And squeeze the heater in your face to a jam
Cause I'm eager to escape from this land
Where the eagles and the snakes are scammed
And leave me sleepin' in the lake with clams
It's D.C., I'm a ape of a man
D.C., I'm a ape of a man