Celph Titled Follow

Now listen up
I ain't one for all that tough guy chat
I come from Eastwaters avenue
where niggas cop they gats at

learned how to stack buns
without pushing crack crumbs
credit card fraud from payphones
getting cash sums

Back in '91
old-school Tampa shit
robbing low riders
for they tape decks amps and kits

And we was never shook of cops
if we saw you getting shaped up
we turned the barber shop
into a butcher shop

Nowadays we more chill
but get more ill
keep a burner for protection
like I got a forcefield

No more Juice Crew
just faggots wearing FUBU
but thats cool cause F U
I wouldn't want to B U

Niggas creep through
with firearms that'll bang your back
a rotten ski mask that look
more like a ninja mask

I rap like a trained assassin marine
peace the time machine
I write with night-vision
and now my rhymes are green

I'm reppin Demigodz and
Army of the Pharaohs
Collecting old guns
spending crazy bread on bran-toast

But if i'm gettin on a track
and you ain't as nice as me
I up the fee
spit a verse and charge you for the price of three!