Fall Out

This, this is brought to you By the K-1, Emergency Broadcasting System In the, in the event of an actual emergency You will be told to fall out S.I. rockin' it, N.Y. rockin' it S*** we stay poppin' it, 4-5 rockin' it Game stay on top of it, lame, just the opposite It's no thang, when I "bring the pain" ain't no stopping it Who the f*** is this? About to bring the ruckus This just ya boy, I'm some on other s***, my n****, take a puff of this Piff man, I'm loving this, is Staten Island up in this? B****, like we running it, and somebody wanna public Turn it up a bit, so my thugs can thug a bit If I got my brother get, K, we got another hit L***** please, where y'all puffin' them trees? I'm damaging M.C.'s, oxygen, you can't breathe, fall Fall out, yeah, I'm going all out Hold on, man, what's really going on And when I'm coming, a hundred miles and running Keep back, y'all ain't got it like that Fall out, yeah, I'm going all out Hold on, man, what's really going on And when I'm coming, a hundred miles and running Keep back, y'all ain't got it like that Here we go again, h***-smoke, blowing in the wind Cops chasing, wanna throw him in the pen And the day he leave the game, yo, he going in the Benz On them 24's looking like he rolling on the rims All daying, know what I'm sayin', I'm staying up to par, parleyin' While y'all hating, I'm splitting this cigar Man, it's nathan, all y'all do is aim and start spraying 'Cause tonight's the night, and me and my n****z ain't playing y'all done did it now, another critic kicked Tical Alotta n****z mad 'cause I ain't fold like they figure now Let me put my fitted down, spit around Listen when this hit the ground, y'all gon' hear the difference now Here I got that miracle, sickest individual Flow that's so original, see this is what they meant to do It's not an act, it's all actual fact The kid is back, making tracks, catch panic attacks, and fall Fall out, yeah, I'm going all out Hold on, man, what's really going on And when I'm coming, a hundred miles and running Keep back, y'all ain't got it like that Fall out, yeah, I'm going all out Hold on, man, what's really going on And when I'm coming, a hundred miles and running Keep back, y'all ain't got it like that Aww s***, ain't this about a b**** Give a f*** about a b****, I'm more about a grip And I'm all that a n**** got, the more he gotta get Feeling like a million dollars, buyin' million dollar s*** What y'all dealing with, one shot killing it? Stop changing my style, when y'all stop stealing it Meth is chillin' like milk top killing If it ain't got no real in it, I'm probably not feeling it I'm deadin' ya kids and burn another blizz What it is, what it is, Wu-Tang is for the kids? So n****z please, why y'all puffin' them trees I'm damaging M.C.'s, oxygen, they can't breathe, fall Fall out, yeah, I'm going all out Hold on, man, what's really going on And when I'm coming, a hundred miles and running Keep back, y'all ain't got it like that Fall out, yeah, I'm going all out Hold on, man, what's really going on And when I'm coming, a hundred miles and running Keep back, y'all ain't got it like that Rest in peace Ol' Dirty B****** a.k.a Dirt McGirt