TEC BEATZ - Intro (Black Hystori Project 2) lyrics

Verse 1 I heard some n***as thinkin' 'bout attackin' me I keep some cats with me that turn to k**ers for your majesty Semi-automatic let a n***a have it Like he asked to borrow it and he ain't ever give it back to me The audacity, I pull out like a cavity Since a snaggle teeth little boy full of agony Like the slave owner's gun, I'm a masterpiece I treat my shotty like a boom box, it's full of batteries It's blasphemy to stand here and rap about my salary This is for the workin' cla** people at them factories Stone Mountain, n***a, IVY State is my academy And I used to go to church up the street from McAfee But I swear the street life'll captivate a n***a Have you weighin' work on your calculator, n***a I swear I have so many yellow b**hes If you put 'em in a room, look like the Packers played the Steelers Y'all hate a n***a more than what these crackers hate a n***a Y'all just lookin' for the perfect time to 'sa**inate a n***a Meet me in the jungle, better have an alligator with you If it's cow then this .40 Cal'll calibrate a n***a, huh Speedin' through the night like it's Talladega, n***a Thousand pounds of mid came in on a tractor trailer With a duffle bag full of money cause you gotta pay the dealer I've done seen it all and I ain't have to touch a milli Gram of the yams, goin' ham on the cameras Say that I'm the realest, I just say I am what I am Flow like water, give a damn 'bout a dam If I see them cops, n***a, like Cam I'ma scram Cause you wanna get peanut bu*ter and jam when you're jammed Section 8 and some food stamps for your fam You can't study for this test, you can't cheat on life exams When you good with the sheep, ain't no need to buy a Lamb n***a