Mathematics - Return of Da Cobra lyrics

* set to the beat of Ghostface k**ah's "Cobra Clutch" [Buddah Bless] Yo, I'm like a shotgun ready to blow, ready to pop one Who ready to know, who bettin' the dough Bet his brains leave blood on the floor Other than atom, just lovin' the fact I'm live n***a ain't gonn ask to ride The Cherokee engine in the mud, cherokee indian in my blood Thug be, with the blood leaf, Buddah Always gonna be the smoke in the air Livin' off a hope, and a dare And I'm focusin' here, open the beer n***a, countin' up a loaf in the chair, baby I'm all in the throat, you feelin' me all in the choke k**in' me all... oops, I'm at it again Writin' a thousand bars hopin' my brother come out of the pen I stay in a bottle of gin, hidin' the sins