"I will abolish, wax and polish MC's in the place I will demolish" Aiight, it's how it's going down in the 9 square Brooklyn steelo, East New York representing It's like this y'all, check it Aiight, I'm walking down the street, I got my 50 n***as deep Crew jeeps too, ain't nobody sleeping through the night They can't keep you in the crib, even your moms can't keep you inside I got the fat forward drive, live system in the back Door be open and the chicks, they be scoping My valuables, my gear, and my j**els But as a rule I keep the tool on my side for my protection So approach cautiously when you slide in my direction I'm from Bucktown the four can make you up don't give a f** town Bucks down, roll the dice twice if you're nice I'm soft spoken, but I do not be joking on my skits So don't make me get abusive on this sh** Come into the land of a man uncensored, I'm a predator Since I murdered my editor, go on my nerves, I deaded her I shot the sherrif, blew the head clean off the neck On the shoudlers, I told a n***a give me my respect And I don't care if the deputies come looking for me I'll be in the East, set foot in the belly of the beast And be deceased "I will abolish, wax and polish MC's in the place I will demolish" Scars and Pain! (Repeat 2x) If you know me then you know I'm low key intelligent But I'm lethal, with sensitivity for my people But every now and then I feel that old wild speak from the streets Of the East and the beast is unleashed I'm unchained like the ma**ive migrane on my brain With the sprain it's strange, to endure but it's raw And it's pure I got to get it off my chest to alleviate the stress Press upon you like I did as a kid In the days of the age and yes begin to cease Out of the cess on the train, roll up the cessamellia I be rocking it while the chocolate thai be running through my head I see visions of laughs spread all around me I feel a jones coming down like that little cutie from the Fugees Coming through me, baby dew me I ain't new to this My pops took his microphone and made a megaphone Out of my mom's uterus I was born true to this I'll be doing this til I can't do this no more I'll look an MC in his eye and ask him why he wanna die Yep with laughter, I whip up MC's into the hereafter With a smile I greet 'em and treat 'em like a ba*tard child "I will abolish, wax and polish MC's in the place I will demolish" Scars and Pain! (Repeat 4x) Oh my God it's a shame how I come down the lane like an express A train Giving you Scars and Pain I'm rough enough to call you on your Billy Goat's bluff I'm tough, and to ??? and kick up more than dust, I kick that a** Up and down the street and n***a you don't want To meet in a dark alley in Chicago, New York, or Cali I never dilly on my dally when I rally with my boys I crush, destroy you're whole gone, boy My Desert Eagle ain't illegal it's legitimate So I might just put you in the sites and take the hint If the price is right I roll the enemies to extremes I'm a fiend for the cash like the Old Dirty Bast getting cream You wanna get with this as much as you will want to get with Simple sins, upon my gonnorhea for weak MC's Weak imitator, real live, MC impersonator Can't withstand the wrath of my bloodbath I crush, bumrush, and turn stone to know this ain't no game I royal flush you down the drain Scars and Pain! With the beat sent to these MCs via sattelite ]From the new New York #1 Public Enemy "I will abolish, wax and polish MC's in the place I will demolish" Scars and Pain! (Repeat 4x)