[Chorus]
Eyes blurry,✦ sayin' goodbye at the cemetery✦
I murder✦ niggas✦ on wax and forget✦ where they buried✦
This the hardest✦ shit since Rakim✦ and Eric✦ B
Or pistols✦ on your album✦ cover✦ just like BDP
[Verse 2]
Man, this the hardest✦ shit since DPG, Kurupt and Daz
Nate Dogg on the hook, Dr. Dre on the track
This melody✦ be takin'✦ me back but we pushin'✦ it forward
187 on rappers, N-A-S, I'm a poet
At times,✦ I get confused, they lie in they interviews
Get goose pimples whenever I'm puttin'✦ on my jewels
Bailed✦ so many✦ brothers out, paid all they lawyer✦ fees
After✦ that, some turned✦ they back, where is the loyalty?
Money's✦ lovely✦ but I could care less who has more than me
I'm just happy✦ Mutulu✦ Shakur✦ got free
May he rest in peace, he was a warrior all of his days
And time move faster✦ the more you get up there in age
In other✦ news, I'm a G to the grave
I know they wanna✦ see me burned✦ out, depleted and drained
High blood pressure, instead I'm on a red page
My pupils are dilated, I throw on some dark shades✦
[Chorus]
Eyes blurry,✦ sayin' goodbye at the cemetery✦
I murder✦ niggas✦ on wax and forget✦ where they buried✦
This the hardest✦ shit since Rakim✦ and Eric✦ B
Or pistols✦ on your album✦ cover✦ just like BDP
[Interlude]
I'm MC Shan with an Uzi
Pistols✦ on your album✦ cover✦ just like BDP
To the hardest✦ artists out there, hard
Pistols✦ on your album✦ cover✦ (Blaow)
Boogie Down Productions
I remember I put Tupac onto✦ that Henny✦
Howard✦ University, Howard✦ Homecoming, D.C.
He's like, "What's this?"
(I know the light is bright but keep on watchin'✦ me)
He drank that shit though, word
Crazy,✦ super✦ hard, fact, facts, super✦ facts
(I know the light is bright—)
Yeah, uh, pistols✦ on my album✦ cover,✦ nigga,✦ blaow
(I know the light is bright but keep on watchin'✦ me)
Let's go, yeah (I—, I know the light—)
Peace to Mutulu,✦ I'ma✦ get at these dudes✦ though (Light—)
[Verse 3]
History revisionists, they put themselves✦ where they didn't dwell
I was there, saw them almost shit themselves✦
Walked✦ in the club one day, the pistol fell
I gripped my belt, shit was real
Back then when I used✦ to ship a mil' out the gate
Different world, digital scales✦ to record✦ sales✦
A symposium with my bros and 'em
That mean we kick it with official bros
My journey was great but difficult, what is life if it isn't both?