4th Disciple - Another Winter lyrics

(Intro) Quick to pop off let a couple shots off Leave ‘em bleeding out with his shoes & his socks off (Verse 1 – Streetlife) War dancing. I ain't trying to make it rain though You slow ga**ing. I'll leave you brain on your Durango First cla**men, old school with the Kangol Thug pa**ion, that p**y juice like a mango Hulk smashing, make it jump like everlasting God body Ramadan, 30 day fasting Six two brown skin fellow with the Caesar fade 360 waves, side burns with a little graze I remain relevant; I'm a raw element High street intelligent. Product of my tenement Son of Anarchy, smoking that Bob Marley La la la be k**ing these n***as slowly Wake up, smell the coffee, sleep on the street is costly Pay attention to the warning signs, don't cross me Give ‘em hypertention. That n***as is getting salty I'm quick to pop off back the f** up off me (Chorus - Carlton Fisk) Carlton Fisk banana clip silver back gorilla Mr. Streetlife show you what that heat like (Chorus - Hanz On) Hanz on yo we handle them Berettas PLO Yo its forever, bout to show em what it be's like (Chorus - Method Man) Method man, turn a dollar to a million k**a bees we in the building Making sure the children eat right eat right In the building make sure the babies eat right (Chorus - Hanz On) In the building make sure the babies eat right (Verse 2 - Carlton Fisk) Black scenery white chalk yellow tape Carlo got a bullet proof wallet, b**h in every state Light that smoke that animals ferocious Dealing with the boss mentality really focus Tailor made linen & loafers, louie emblems Problems on the street my lieutenant quickly attending them Carlito ways, brown bag money In the book of life you can't get stuck to one page All in together now, chinchilla bullet proof Hoodies for any sign of winter war weather And daddy gonna get that cash so clever And Meth push the bu*ton my hands all on the trigger And they thought I rot in jail, like go figure If I laid down dead in the street you going too n***a And this is raw kicking out your door start to scream out loud Carlton Fisk back for more (Chorus - Carlton Fisk) Carlton Fisk banana clip silver back gorilla Mr. Streetlife show you what that heat like (Chorus - Hanz On) Hanz on yo we handle them Berettas PLO Yo its forever, bout to show em what it be's like (Chorus - Method Man) Method man, turn a dollar to a million k**a bees we in the building Making sure the children eat right eat right (Chorus - Hanz On) In the building make sure the babies eat right (Verse 3 - Method Man) Now whoever read me wrong, can start by reading my palm Make me catch a flashback of my father beating my mom Kiss the ring, (hashtag) ain't easy being a don So I gotta carry the heat, ain't easy being LeBron This is past rap, but I ain't pa** the baton Tell them rappers bypa** it or get to pa**ing it on I won't take it pa**ed that, even if I pa** it I'm gone Better yet, scratch that, ya'll don't get a pa** then it's on We Hanz On, everybody watchin the Don Got their eyes on the kid when they should be watchin their own Telling lies on the kid, they said he's not in a zone Said he never reach the top, but that ain't stop him from going They already on, so hungry his ribs are showin The money is getting low, the bum n***as is on 55 Bowen These hungry adolescents is grown When they get the Smith & Wesson they adolescence is gone (Chorus - Carlton Fisk) Carlton Fisk banana clip silver back gorilla Mr. Streetlife show you what that heat like (Chorus - Hanz On) Hanz on yo we handle them Berettas PLO Yo its forever, bout to show em what it be's like (Chorus - Method Man) Method man, turn a dollar to a million k**a bees we in the building Making sure the children eat right eat right In the building make sure the babies eat right (Chorus - Hanz On) In the building make sure the babies eat right