Chris Roca - Marxi$m lyrics

[Verse 1: Jay Cubano] (Recognize a menace!) Four O's, not talking Oxy' Got ten n***as right beside me Dropping ese's at a swapmeet (We ain't playing ho!) Though we'll be chilling like Ontario Or Julian, I'm smashing like a groupie b*tch Cubano or die, my only option is to k** 'em Seek vengeance and get revenge for the victims of communism n***a, God is my witness, sold bags of ecstacy pills I've always been more than real, I hope its Claritin clear We rising up out the cracks, smell crack in a n***a's past Public housing towers over no longer a n***a's mad Damn, my n***as on! Oh, Lord my n***as on! There's a lot of competition, that's before I wrote the song We rolling hard on yo block Ain't even packing no Glocks But homie we'll pop the trunk My n***a that ain't no front This music is what you need Who cares about what you want Yo' girly up on my nuts 'Bout action but never stunt Go long after I bust, bust heads like Lil Jon 24's like T.I., and we fly like herons f** Tisa, we ain't no swaggers Got hash in my wrapped up baggy Wreak havoc on all you f*gots No h*mophobe but I meant that, uh [Hook: Jay Cubano] Gimme power, gimme cash, gimme power Gimme power, gimme cash, gimme power Gimme power, gimme cash, gimme power Gimme power, gimme cash, gimme power [Verse 2: Jay Cubano] b**h, I'm flowing like no other Drop my top and murk yo' brother Distant lover, me and fame But we gone make it girl I promise Whats the bother? Let me be or watch me perish Into the dark as the devils smirk I pray my casket's 24 karats (Speak to 'em Cubano) I pray I back up this ledge I pledge to stop this Malibu cliff A.k.a Jay is on the ledge (Uh) As I proceed to scribe this rhyme My ink pen bleeds across the tablet Blood of haters who have died [Hook: Jay Cubano] Gimme power, gimme cash, gimme power Gimme power, gimme cash, gimme power Gimme power, gimme cash, gimme power Gimme power, gimme cash, gimme power