Hangmen 3 - Planet of the Apes lyrics

[Intro: Capone] I just had to say that right there Rae I just have to say you my n***a, understand? It don't get no realer than this, man Let's slow the f** down You gettin' like a hundred worth for real, man [Hook 2X: Polite] Eh yo thug n***as know the code, lock and load Hit 'em in the head, watch a n***a brain explode Yo from Y.O. to Q.B. they bang this sh** Shaolin boys they bang them fifths [Intro continues overlapped by Hook] f**in' cops ain't paid up nothin' Yo you know we shoot you down, man Ice Water Inc., yeah! Territory, n***a Millitainment, Y.O Yeah, yeah Yeah yeah eh yo [Capone] Eh yo late night, candle light, fiend with a crackpipe It's only right, feelin' higher than an airplane, right? I'm tryin' to get this money, right? So I move cautiously You more frauds, you see? I'mma live bossy Way out on Fantasy Island with Mr. Roth, B I gotta play the ghetto, everyday the hood endorse me (Q.B.) I'm destined for triple, left hand crook and the right hand fury Will block the shots, that's simple, I dented a tomb for style A toast to the d**h of my foes, respect violence, the criminal codes Hammer smack a n***a out his five senses Leave him dumb, deaf and blind, I ride on rinses Interest so tight, strobe lights follow my grace Bang bullets by the gates, might hollow ya face Me and Chef smark ma**ive murder, k** 'em! I scramble anywhere in Shaolin, right in Castalano buildin' [Hook 2X: Polite w/o "Eh yo" second time] Eh yo real n***as get up, live n***as, what up? We don't give a fiduck, you f*ggots'll get hit up Q.B., what up? Y.O., what up? Shaolin get up or get yo' a** hit up! [Sheek Louch] Eh yo I'm a motherf**in' n***a Wit an Attitude Heavy gun play, co*k back, n***as is screwed Stomach wounds make it hard for you to swallow ya food Throwin' Purple Tape off for me to get in the mood Sheek Louch, who f**in' wit' that kid? I'm sick in the head, they need to make a throwback straight jacket White tee on, a light G. on These b**hes you wife and the God try pee on I don't care if it's a gram or brick I'mma make it sell, get off my dick Pump or the Desert E., take your pick Money too long, the case won't stick D-Block n***as f** with Rae n***a act hard and get hit up in the middle of day Tough guys and all that but I know that you pay And I don't give a f**, n***as better watch what they say [Hook 2X] [Raekwon] Body specialist, full cam F50 with vans A pull up, do it to ya mans, yo scrams If you take n***as ears, n***as ain't really queers Listen, it's grown men in the town, n***as is their's Fluck n***as, I cut n***as, stuck n***as Come up, pluck n***as, pop n***as in chucks, it's business You in this? We non-shoulder style, son, relentless They four lettered me Chef, n***a get down Drop you, piss on you, get this, it's official on you Yo twist the clips hits, this was on you I'm just a business head ridin' with visual Don't force me to put out ya head One for the money, two for the crime round up Peep it, all major n***as holdin' they ground, get up Let's form an army millenia, Ice Water! From Q.B. to Y.O. with Shaolin, I'm feelin' you [Hook 2X] [Break 4X: Raekwon singing] We gon' ride for our team My n***as'll k** you [Outro: Polite *over break*] For the team, n***a My n***as k** you, n***a Y'all n***as want war? n***a pop up! Yeah ride for ya motherf**in' team, n***a d**h before dishonor, you heard me? The motherf**in' Lex Diamond Story Y'all n***as better wake the f** up! Yeah, Ice Water Inc., you heard me? D-Block, what up? Pain, time and glory, word, you heard? Yeah, yeah.. my n***as'll k** you, n***a! b**h-a** n***as!