The Omerta

Ayo, call me an inveterate gambler who run the Carolinas The fans come, throwbacks is Law & Order rap Bitches just slow gas it Bring water like the Johnny pumps that flow nasty Hit sewers with shooters, the audacity Fascinatin', appealin', underworld with Wonder Girl Dope fiends love it, shootin' they nuggets up Extreme criminality, I'm like the Rothsteins The offsprings, all of this tucked inside my galaxy Frankie Yale of the jails, silks, diamond spiders We master writers who dumb out, relentless on the come out Nocturnal habits, the mavens, I'm too insulated This is just a crusade, nigga, we made it Get into it Everybody right now Get involved Everybody, yeah, yeah Get involved Everybody, yeah, yeah Everybody right now Night of the Long Knives focused, the gun toters The folders gettin' older, it's over now Eatin' hummus in Rover seats, tweakin' Fumbling, gophers get rocked in they loafers Tryna stunt, blunt frontin', no one niggas'll notice We jewel kings, hate to bother you, robbin' you Don't even argue with us Slide it off, make a move, you noddin' off Drinkin' makers, the paintbrushers, we cake makers Louis luggage, puffin' the Doobie Brothers, we straight haters Ferragamos, glass shoetapes, what's this? Just a silk and a crunched wrist, your lunch, niggas Call him chef and it's leftovers, they eat everything Some niggas get caught in they best moments We the examples, we who we said we was, never faked it Ones who wore jewelry they couldn't play with The ones who stayed rich Details of my revolutionary ways probably get studied, some CIA shit Who has true power? The Torah or synagogue leaders? Quran readers or palm readers? Witchcrafters or Christian pastors? Rich rappers? Marx said "Religion's the opiate of the masses" When Nas says, I got thoughts as if a therapist said "What time you wanna learn what's in my head while I'm reclinin'?" I'm just statin' facts as I respond like when the army walks With assault rifles near army bases far beyond New York Or foreign blocks like Hamas guys in emergency triage Extended magazine knock targets off Heart beatin' stops, car speedin', cops pull you over To check for warrants, so give your best performance Nobody got time for petty in the city of bosses Syrene's is my psychiatry office This mornin' I woke feelin' great so I went to an auction To get lost in a different scene, spent the ticket on art So interesting, a painting of a fiend in Hudson Yards Another painting was black natives before Central Park You know the claims, this was all native terrain And the year was like sixteen-something So could this mean hustlin' began When the Indian finessed the Dutchman With opium on horseback? This way before crack We always been the mecca for supply and demand In every era, legends in this land was goin' hand-in-hand, nigga It's mind-bogglin' who we are, the modern kings It get spooky in Harlem, Bronx, Brooklyn, and all of Queens And Staten Island, real tight shit Dyin' species of real men, I feel that shit, yo Get into it Everybody right now Get involved Everybody, yeah, yeah Get involved Everybody, yeah, yeah Everybody right now Get into it Everybody right now Get involved Everybody, yeah, yeah Get involved Everybody, yeah, yeah Everybody right now