Sub Crazy

Intro/Chorus:

We can all get by if we want now

Get a phat piece of the pie if we want

Motherfuckers getting mad high when they want now

I will survive, recognize it be Tical

Verse One:

Word up, our niggas is strapped, ready for war on the ill block

Things just ain't peace no more, fuck it

If you ain't with me then forget me

Niggas try to stick me, retaliation, no hesitation, shifty

Creeping niggas in the dark, triggers with no heart

Ripping ass apart, I'll be swimming with the sharks now

Stay out my water or it's manslaughter

Kid, you oughta start reaching for that nickel-plated auto-

Matic, my thoughts get sporadic, loaded raps

busting mad shots to ya attic

They say this hazard, this flows a hazard

Straight from Hazard County with a bounty on his head, and it said

"Wanted Dead or Alive," I swear by the whites of they eyes

To never take a dive I will survive

Chorus

Verse Two:

Shit's gonna happen if niggas start acting

Like they want problems, you want em, you got em

Rap contact, is writing this exactly,

The way it should be, attacked

Killer Beeeees on a swarm

Shit like Martial Law drops bombs like Qur'an

The ism helps to stimulate my pugilism

I bust rhymes like jizm, impregnate the rhythm with the wisdom

Decipher the stee, I be hyper, I bring all the styles

That rekindle like old flames

Saliva, check the wicked flows I deliver

Oops, I mean deliver like the Hudson River

Styles be tight, trite like a thief in the night

I be the sneaky-ass nigga busting nuts in yo wife

Blasted, bugging off Bacardi and acid

Flipping on the mic, it's a classic