The Meeting (Problems or Peace)

[Intro: Scratches by DJ Premier] "Look young mister, what's your name" "The mastermind name is..." "38" "38" "That master that's right" "Where you from" "New York" "Don't be runnin' 'round here bucking up like you the shit, little nigga" "38" "38" "I thought that was special" "Man you better raise off my face whoever the fuck you are nigga you 'bout to catch 'em" "38" [Chorus: 38 Spesh] Now if you want to go to war, nigga, we could meet Gangstas move in silence and we don't speak Certain way that you played when you in the streets We could make problems or we could make peace If you want to make money, homie, we could meet Know it ain't a problem, I got her and it's cheap You worried about dollars, I'm worried about beef We could make problems or we could make peace [Verse 1: Kool G Rap] On every block, I'm the gossip of Pablo product Your work dissolve in water, my shit blow the pot up Get up, sharp as a razor blade, he out to get major paid Rocks on his chest, clock his neck like he Flava Flav But play, I make your brain hang like an Asian braid Lamping in mansions, getting laid from an Asian maid The K will leave you head smokin' like you're blazing haze G be the harsh fellow, y'all niggas is marshmallows Fuck around, get roast on them sticks 'til you're hard and yellow My hoes addicted to me, level belts, mark the elbows Brunettes, blondes, tracks on they arms, I could start a railroad Killers move in silence, so I'm movin' in stealth mode To shell your whole fuckin' body like it's snail clothes Your chain talk, nigga, get stuck like a Velcro Bullet shells in a row, where I'm from, it's a hellhole I weigh it out like the scale with the pel blow [Chorus: 38 Spesh] Now if you want to go to war, nigga, we could meet Gangstas move in silence and we don't speak Certain way that you played when you in the streets We could make problems or we could make peace If you want to make money, homie, we could meet Know it ain't a problem, I got her and it's cheap You worried about dollars, I'm worried about beef We could make problems or we could make peace [Verse 2: 38 Spesh] I've been a threat since Mama gave birth Days that I ain't sleep, so I became worse I put a nigga inside the grave first His weddin' and his wake was inside the same church He got married and buried by the same pastor Funeral, the cemetery the day after Since a youth, I was taught how to aim backwards Therefore, I'm not the nigga to chase after They wonder where I got the chips from I told 'em, I don't sleep 'til the bricks done The outcome could be a hunnid years and some But fuck the outcome, I'm worried about the income Plenty nights I done starved to get it right It's kinda hard, you can't dodge the city life Now my ice shine hard on city lights If they pull over the car, they'll probably give me life [Chorus: 38 Spesh] Now if you want to go to war, nigga, we could meet Gangstas move in silence and we don't speak Certain way that you played when you in the streets We could make problems or we could make peace If you want to make money, homie, we could meet Know it ain't a problem, I got her and it's cheap You worried about dollars, I'm worried about beef We could make problems or we could make peace [Outro: Scratches by DJ Premier] "Talk slick, I'm too large to be affected"