Licence to Kill

I'm steppin' to the microphone, and it's time to heed
No stories to tell straight up street
Rhymes will flow, 'til I'm movin' like a chainsaw
Buzzin' and cuttin', suckers still ain't sayin' nothin'
When it comes to this yo Steady's like a pit
Hole in the beat, and it's me that ya see
So get ya up on ya side of this wicky, whacky move
I don't dance but the mic is enhanced
You ready for some real rough stuff, I had enough
Now I'm back with a bold and fly track
Slappin' up new Jacks who think they're all that
Your nine of that, gettin' beat down is a fact
See where I'm from, we don't step over colors
Either get down or lay down, it's the rules where ya
Smothered by brotha with a uzi, a face like a brick
Makin' ya sick because this ain't no trick
Time to fulfill, life's ill, where your tryna build
But Steady's got a license to kill

License to kill, clip load it with a rhyme
Sprayin' words, I'm sayin' and takin' out slime
Rollin' up, ready to dunk you little punk
Bust a verse mothafucka then jump
Soldiers my nature and it ain't no joke
Gimme mine and gimme yours then I'm back on tours
Moneys are stacked, like I'm sellin' white crack
But guess what ya'll, I get the lines with the rep
I might react, like a killa when I snap
It's instinct, so thank God that I think
A late night hustle so ya better act fast
No time for fun when the mic is gonna blast
Boomin' the deal, true wits, I never lack
I'm rollin' so hard you know I gotta stay strapped
So you don't get played and end up slayed
The rules of the street, as long as they're obeyed
You'll survive, stay alive and live your life right
If not, goodnight, so might as put out your lights

Right on target with the scope penetratin'
Bullets are flyin', ya hit, and now ya dyin'
Insufferable death, breathin' your last breath
Your cut down, at the crowds request
Because ya couldn't keep 'em up ya had to lay down
Steady the sniper, bittin' like a viper
Takin' ya body, put it in a trash bag
Dump it in the lake, now ya fish bait
Go and collect the other half of my pay
Slam crum suckers, just a normal average day
Back on the hill top, of good nights work
Slammin' the mic when I'm done ya know it's hurt
No one, could never surpass, I'm throwin' tear gas
With a 12 gauge pointed at ya ass
Leavin' ya stinkin', you shouldn't of been sleepin'
All along, you know I was creepin'
I'll win ya back, see ya later it's the hill
Ya victim, I got a license to kill

Yo Steady, you alright up here man?
Yo man, they got me up in here for a minute
Yo I'm breakin' out on bail, I'mma call my lawyer man
You know the deal
I got a license to kill