Animal

Yea enough respect
The Bad Boy, Death Row, No Limit
Rap-a-lot, Roc-a-Fella, Cash Money, Ruff Ryders
So So Def, The Inc
And all the incarcerated Scarfaces from ghetto to ghetto
Now introducing to you a new empire
Quiet Money Records and Hush Management
Formerly presents, yours truly

I'm praised for wicked word-play
Emerge from my herb days
Was boxed in the Bird Cage
Now flock with the Mermaids
A shorty wop, 'til I copped then I turned age
Saw it unfold, certain wars is untold

Unsolved Mysteries, coffins is closed
A carnivore trickery, caution your role
Any slip-ups will be haunting your souls
So never get it twisted nigga, keep an iron biscuit witcha
Beast promoted, the street's is coded
For the naked eye times is too deep to notice

Yeah I specialize in rhymes but I peep the bogus
On every known level I'mma stone cold rebel
Clothes is crisp, I rolls gold the wrist
I was schooled how to tuck, hide and hold the fifth
How to crush, cut, divide and supply the sniff
So if the truth ain't me, then the truth can't be

I've been in this game for years, it made me an animal
Peeps that's into drug money, market into rap
I've been in this game for years, it made me an animal
I'm falling and I can't turn back
I've been in this game for years, it made me an animal
Peeps that's into drug money, market into rap
The street's kills
I've been in this game for years, it made me an animal
I'm falling and I can't turn back

From base potter to that hard rock white
We all hustlers, live that hard-knock life
Some get knocked, and their heart's not right
Cuffed up in the AM, and discharged at night

We all know that the Narc's ain't nice
But that's the price when your bars ain't tight
The beast within release within
You get caught up lose trust
You don't speak to friends, you lose lust

Rarely fuck, you just seeking sin
You know thugs stay grizzly and love to get busy
The stakes is high, the bids is long
A few wakes niggas cry, you live, you gon'
If you escape, rules apply, kids is born
And the game won't change, it's the same ol' thang

I've been in this game for years, it made me an animal
Peeps that's into drug money, market into rap
I've been in this game for years, it made me an animal
I'm falling and I can't turn back
I've been in this game for years, it made me an animal
Peeps that's into drug money, market into rap
I've been in this game for years, it made me an animal
There's rules to this shit, men I can't turn back

And my mind been backwards since puffing on them back-woods
Stressing on them clappers, and ducking from them crackers
Never been in Napa, never fuck with no Rappers
I'm so gon' with it, but I'm so long-winded

Seen the worst, when I seen my first
Body get caught, I was prolly this short
The victim right beside me, stressed on the sidewalk
But you never seen a man cry, 'til you seen a man die
The killer shots, the realer the guap
If you gorilla, then it's similar plots
Then if not, you more familiar, you a squealer

You no dealer you hot, fuck around get the whole block locked
But never me, I've been Boss playing, cooking up sautéing
'Til I saw another door, I had to force a nigga way in
Now in all Black with the gloves and hat
I'm so deep in it, that I can't turn back

I've been in this game for years, it made me an animal
I'm falling and I can't turn back
I've been in this game for years, it made me an animal