Jedi Mind Tricks - What's Really Good (feat. Rocky Raez) Lyrics
[Rocky Raez]Yea, ok, yo, listen, check it, yoHeyo these streets hate me, but they made me a animalWe little ghetto boys that was raised on the avenueWe drug dealers, stick-up kids, and what have youIn rap battles with the audience that clap at youMy block crazy, I never seen a CAB pass throughOn bright sunny days you can see my black shadowGats with barrels sucked under the apparelAnd that's natural in a city with CRACKED statutesPlease believe it, gun shots some keep secretsYou keep sleepin', get caught in ya Jeep preachinAlways listen to an old man when he speakin'To learn how to keep AT LEAST A GRAND on the weekendLearn how to analyze a man when he creepin'Learn not to never burn a bridge when you leakin'That's street knowledge, write it down and speak about itDrug dealers use this rap the street OUTLETSI leave doubters in the back and move outwardsWatch for them niggaz with Timbs and loose outfitsGuns don't kill people, the bullets'll kill peopleAnd bullets leave holes in people you just see throughIt's all mathematics it's what the streets equalThese streets EVIL, city niggaz with Desert EaglesThey won't hesitate to drive-by in TINTED regalsAnd that's how it is in my life, that's how it is(Yea, it's Rocky Raez y'all, the Ghostwriters)[Chorus]x2Heyo, what's really good? (We over)'Cuz I got it on lock (In my hood)We hustle what we could (In yo' block)You niggaz ain't stop (In my block)[Vinnie Paz talking during chorus]I got the SOUND RIGHT REASONING OF MALACHI YORKOnly speak to me if I allow you to talkCuz y'all ain't never learn that you crawl before walkMy four-pound LAYING you down like Black HawkThe gat's SPARK, intelligent born viciousMilitary thug who follow Allah wishesThat's why I don't eat pork and cause sicknessAnd that's why CLITTORAL cats is like *****esAnd y'all be more hard pressed to stop meAnd fiends dumpin' out on the block, it's rock freeSo ***** peace, cousin bring me to warSo I can have blood on my hands with C-4I need more, need weed and need cashOr I'ma shoot three at ya team like Steve NashYou BLEED fast, 'cuz that's jus how it go downThat's how Vinnie Pazi ends up always holdin the crownI'm holdin' it down, with five nickel nine biscuitsI live my life for Allah, DEFY CHRISTMASBut y'all always in Jedi Mind businessNow your body parts are buried in five ditchesIt's *****in' Vinnie Paz baby
