[Intro: L.E.O.] It's the edge, mothaf**as, on the edge, mothaf**as Bust a head for that bread, we bed mothaf**as Heard what I said, mothaf**as? For that dead prez, they'll be some dead mothaf**as BLAOW! n***a... [L.E.O.] All I hear is hammers blowing, I'm from the land of murders and drug sales Thugs yell when them nut shells bust over buck sales f** jail, cuz if any one of you ducks tell You be f**ing with self in an odd position My job description is to go and solve the witnessing The mob's is lynching, whoever involved in snitching Your jobs is listed, even the cars you rented Could be tracked down, that's why our suave is listening Just kidding, but at Rockaway the laws is different The far is vicious, bodies drop and fall in ditches Body parts is missing, body lost on pictures Found weeks later from jaws and fishing n***a, it could be ya father or sister Baby brother, baby mother, or even ya baby, s**er Pleading, play crazy, baby, I want ya Got a, young gunner, like Jay-Z, brother And a, Young Jigga like I'm Jay-Z's mother Nucca, I ain't gotta say nothing else to ya Beef with Beyonce like you Jay-Z's lover Nucca, I'm from The Rock and not Jay-Z, f**er [Chorus: L.E.O.] I come to ya block, know them tools is co*ked Here them shots, they yell (k**as) Them dudes won't pop, they go use the cops Cuz they know they got us (k**as) We take they strip then we make it flip Paper chasing (n***as) Don't mistake it though cuz we making dough (n***a, we G-Code n***as) [L.E.O.] I take as serious, for ya ridiculous sentences I just copped the four-fifth with the aim vision lens And when inf get his, we gon' ring ya strip in Have ya block looking something how the Olympics is n***as is running, jumping, hopping the fences-es We blowing pounds together like compound sentences Multiply round, divide guys, division sh** Spirit rise high, like some real religious sh** f** ya inner sense, Genesis up in menaces Lord forgive him for the committed sins he living in Pardon me, larceny, taught me to eat off a robbery Reach as far as a ki, Jif, dodge, narcotic seize S.K.'s, A.K.'s, revolver, P's We bring all of these, charge a pharmacy Guarding them ki with them so lame armories Things hit brain tissue, veins and main arteries [Chorus] [L.E.O.] Aiyo, L.E.O., big n***a scrapper Lay everybody out, carry guns like Iraqers Large ones, ma**age guns like chiropractors And Shy ya packer so scrapper ain't gotta clap ya Ask what a scrapper, to pull it with the rapidly bullets Have ya f*ggot-a** collapsing in bushes Scrapper of Crooklyn, and no he wasn't raised in Brooklyn But know gangstas in Brooklyn that bang in the booking Then, go to the Four building, rain on n***as cushion Man, them fake lame with no name, brains get pushed in For walking and talking, what portion you put in? n***a, who you for? Dog, ya softer than pudding I got the, balls for war, the mind for crime I saw it all before, you only saw behind my eyes Dictionaries, obituaries, Donnie, I miss you dearly n***a tried to k** me, barely, and d**h still don't scare me [Chorus] [Outro: L.E.O.] G-Code n***as, E.D.G.E. G-Code n***as Old head, n***a, believe that, n***a Put that work in, yanahI'msaying? We hungry, you heard? Pluck a n***a, pluck a n***a, for the love of money Toughest n***a suffer, n***a, when this thug is hungry s**er n***a, duck a n***a, like they coming for me I catch up 'til you f** up, better have something for me I'm coming...