[Duke]
Ya'll know me still the same ol' Thief
But I been low key
Hated on by most these police
Wit no cheese, no deals and no mo good theives, no wheels and no keys
No days off, no freedom and no Guild
Mad at me cause
I can finally afford to provide da BOTB wit groceries
Got a crib wit a studio and it's all full of tracks
To add to the wall full of sabers
Hangin up in the office in back of da base like trophies
But ya'll think I'm gonna let the dough freeze
Guild, what'd you do to these?
You better bow down on both knees
Why you think Jake went to smoke trees?
Who you think brought you last payment?
Chase's, Arimis' and John Paul's and Randall's victories?
And a gang that said muthafuck the police?
We Gave you a pack full of jems from our robberies
The BOTB, we stroll through in you hood
And when your thugs doin heists wasn't doin too good
Who's the duck that he told you to go see
Ya'll better listen up closely
All you theives that said that I turned out
Or the Guild' flop
ya'll are the reason I ain't been getting no sleep
So fuck ya'll all of ya'll
If ya'll don't like me, one thang... Black Rose
Ya'll are gonna keep fuckin around wit me
And turn me back to the old me
[chorus] x2 [Chase]
Nowadays everybody wanna talk like they got something to say
But nothin comes out when they move they lips
Just a buncha gibberish
And the Guild act like they forgot about Dre
[Jake]
So what do you say to somebody you hate (what?)
Or the Black Rose tryna bring trouble your way (FUCK)
Wanna resolve things in a bloodier way?
Then study your tape of "Sabering it"
One day I was skatin' by wit a Walkman on
when I caught a duck givin' me an awkward eye
And strangled him off in the parkin lot wit his prescious money
I don't give a fuck if it's dark or not
I'm harder than me tryin to hotwire a Dodge
when I'm drunk as ducks
Right next to a humungous truck in a two car garage
Hotwiring out wit two records trying to top it off
Fuck you too bitch, call the cops
I'ma kill you and them loud ass muthafuckin barkin dogs
And when the cops came through
Falcone stood next to a burnt down house
wit a can full of gas and a hand full of matches
And still weren't found out (RIGHT HERE)
From here on out it's the Chronic 2
Startin today and tomorrow's the new
And I'm still loco enough
To choke you to death wit a Charleston chew (CHICICHICICHICI)
[Dak]
DeCharmante - actin' hotter then a set of Guild Masters
in a Mercedes Benz wit the windows up
when the temp goes up to the mid 80's
Callin men ladies
Sorry Duke but I've been crazy
There is no way that you can save me
It's ok go with him to Heists (Heists? What?)
[chorus] x2 [Arimis]
If it was up to me
You Smuggler's Guild'd stop comin up to me
Wit your hands out lookin up to me
Like you want somethin free
When my last heist was out, you wasn't supportin' me
But now that I got this little gang
Everybody wanna come to me like it was some disease
But you won't get a crumb from me
Cause I'm from the streets of (Baconus,Baconus)
I told em all
All them little gangstas
Who, besides Duke, think helped mold 'em all
Now you wanna run around and talk about guns and sabers
Like I ain't got none
What you think I sold 'em all
Cause I stay well off
Now all I get is hate mail all day sayin the Guild ran out
What cause we been at the Base wit a pen and a pad
Tryna get this damn label off
I ain't havin that
This is the millenium of Aftermath
It ain't gonna be nothin after that
So give me one more platinum thang and fuck rap
You can have it back
So where's all the mad smugglers at
It's like a jungle in this habitat
But all you savage cats
Know that we was strapped wit gats
When you were talkin' bout making money, that's that
[repeat chorus]
