The Wrong Environment

When emcees see me they better hide man
I was born in the wrong environment
That means if ya beef with me and we meet on the street
I will be dropping bodies not rhymes then

There's a lotta biters in the scene, the shit seems like a shark-tale
Everybody wants a piece, like I'm sellin 'em guns still
Keep it real if you wanna ride with me
Acting like you my homie and end up under the front wheels
This is not a drill I fill em with fear
I'm not a fan of rappers, they can't hit me with shit
I can't stand all you rappers just gimme the chair
'Cause I'll empty a clip when you get in my hair
Better stock up on vests to get the best intrest
Out of your investment, I pop the trunk like an elephant
You get the tusks like a slug to the chest
I teach you this lesson, to stay on top of the class
Ain't it interesting, how a Kingpin thinks?
Don't try to Fisk me again I find it distressing
And when you distress me, your ass will go missing
Connect the dots, heads get shot, it's over then

When emcees see me they better hide man
I was born in the wrong environment
That means if ya beef with me and we meet on the street
I will be dropping bodies not rhymes then
When emcees see me they better hide man
I was born in the wrong environment
That means if ya beef with me and we meet on the street
I will be dropping bodies not rhymes then

Who the fuck wanna squeeze?
My Desert E's make MC's freeze
"Bitch Please"
Get on your knee's and start apologizing
You should never have compared my style to your style
And better come prepared next time if you wanna fight a Goliath
There ain't no David to rock the stage like I did
I'll toughen em up next time assert violence
Keep the pressure on them pussy's until they squirt diamonds
Did so many lines they call me your highness
Kicked so many times like Chuck Norris kicked hineys
If you anger me pray we never meet
'Cause by any means your family tree wont be surviving
Don't try me go ape shit go primal
I climb up cathedrals destroying the steeples
With your people inside now
Those people will die now!
It's time to say your prayers
'Fore Im saying goodbye now

When emcees see me they better hide man
I was born in the wrong environment
That means if ya beef with me and we meet on the street
I will be dropping bodies not rhymes then
When emcees see me they better hide man
I was born in the wrong environment
That means if ya beef with me and we meet on the street
I will be dropping bodies not rhymes then



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Writer(s): Jerry Van Impelen
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