Steel Magnolia (featuring Barron Ricks) [LP Version]

{That takes a fourteen shot clip You expectin' an army? No, just the division} Yeah, once again (That's right) We about to attack this (Harlem Inc, Murder Inc) Yeah (Nicky Bond) Jimmy Cagney type shit, Nicky Santoro ([Incomprehensible]) All my little short niggaz Joe Pesci and all that shit like this yo Fillin' out the cards to your eulogy Murder that ass, send my regards to your family, fuck it That's what niggaz get for fuckin' with this maniac depressive nigga With aggresion, Smith and Wesson, in his possession Harlem got me like that, too many grimy, slimy niggaz on the take For short cake, we won't hesistate I miss inhabitants who politic in residence for presidents Across 110th, to 55th My covenant is protected, I'm doministic Survival principle's my ethics, eastern philosophy's my method Good Samaritans need paremedics, so what's your premise I hope you fuckin' with Glocks and fo' fifths Wrath's Napolean, so teach your [Incomprehensible], slash wrists Shatter chins, and bust clips Check it, here is somethin' you can't understand I got the steel magnum, braggin', leavin' my toe tagged As I get raggamuffin', no bluffin', the body bagged Breaks all your bad habits, bad blood fanatics Clean up the magic, chrome startin' up static Greed means that you die quick, click the vision Greed lies ambition, five slugs for the mission Seven 'cause you go to the Heaven or Hell and dwell To meet your maker, but you met the shotgun shell Buckshots sting like bees, I smoke trees On the hilltops, clubshops and chilling oas Take in the breeze, Mr. Freeze squeeze the trigger Killa G's got you weak in the knees, yo take it easy! Steel Magnolia, magnificent guns bust when Uzi weighs a ton And yo' Glock spits, consecutive rounds shot from clips Spells murder, sound synonymous to burner Leave niggaz ass up, gaspin' for air, front seats of truck So who the fuck want me to press on they luck, bastard they son When gats start to hum and whole crowds begin to run Anhilation, destroyin' all expectations Have relatives embrace your Harlem hopital, so we all patient We 5 foot 6, concealed steel, pop more grip With fixed sights that drifted to right, triggers light So relinquish son, I'm to the finish, and you acknowledge Couldn't pop a clutch or light a skyrocket, nigga stop it! Steel Magnolia, bury ya Six niggaz carry ya to your final rest area What you worried though? You ain't above that with a slug And your chest beats, blowin' out your back, take it easy To your eulogy, open heart surgery Emergency, 911, come in a hurry From the Hills to the Polo Realms, stackin' the bills I put you under my lo-lo, hit my switch, then kill A bitch nigga steppin' on my toes, fuck foes and hoes Get stuck in the ass like Pete Rose I suppose you wanna get wild and throw blows, you chose To get you nose your broke, in a thick cloud of smoke You're like a fat joint, I'm takin' a toke, I'm like coke But you ain't smilin', feelin' erratic, a fuckin' addict To the dope shit, you better hope the shit stop Smooth, holdin' the Glock, rockin' the hot shit Steel Magnolia, Steel Magnolia Steel Magnolia, Steel Magnolia