Produced By Shang Tsung....
Sneakyness Aka Lyrical Assasin
Whats Good?....Ya Boy Sneakyness Reppin Connectcut To The Fullest....East Coast Hip Hop All Day, One Of The Upcoming MC's Proving That We're Coming Back....Listen To The Music Yall...1
Lyrics
Ima Assasin To The City, Aint That A Pity?//
I'll Rip Out Ya Discs And Sell Em To Circut City//
Ya Weigh A Buck 50, With Baby Toys//
My Goals To Stack Banks, Like Bundles And Lloyd//
Black Hand The Army, We Cut Throat And Starvin//
We Stay Killin Hard, Comparing Yall To Charmin/
Stay Rippin Cats With Lyrical Nare/
Been Spittin Raw, When Mr. Clean Had Hair//
Ima All Out Fighter, Aint Nobody Tighter//
Was Shittin In Cyphers, When I Was Shittin In Diapers//
The Anthem To The Heavens, Dont Gotta Bull Shit//
If U Think We Messin, Go And Taste Some Bullets//
Comin Back With Hate? I'll Murder In Haste//
Like A Bad Date, U'll Get Smacked In The Face//
Im Ready To Rip Apart Ya Set Like Jaws//
And Have Spears Cotten Ya Chest, Like Britney With Stuffed Bras//
Know Who U Fuckin With, A G With Words//
Stick Knives Through Ya Eyes Like My Dick In Curves//
Im Sick And Tired, Of Lil Bitch Ass Biters//
Thinkin They Tuff When They Flows Aint Fire//
Find Ya, Strangle And Tie Ya Ass With Wires//
Have Ya Body Sweatin Bullets, Like Fuckin Liars//
Im One Of The Best G, Damn Right Lyricaly//
If I Was A Pin, U Couldnt Have Balls To Hit Me//
I'll Own A Bitch, Leave Em With They Fuckin Dome Split//
Have Em Runnin To They Crib Like They Ass Is Home Sick//
I Brake Rules, And Stay Cool, Smokin Out Crews//
Only Time U Spitten Sick Shit Is When U Choking On Food//
Im Get Destainded From Health, Blown Away With Shells//
Cuz I'll Have Ya Seeing More Brain Then Givin Head To Ya Self//