[Intro: The Alchemist]
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Notify your local police, the FBI or Gang Busters at once
Uh, yo
Uh
[Verse 1: The Alchemist]
Poured dressing on a chord progression
Spilled my lower intestines in a recording session
Hoist up a big rocket launcher and point at your direction
Rosary beads around your neck won't give you more protection
Prick my finger for the membership (Yeah)
Scribble with so much intensity, make the pencil split (Break)
Over the budget, my body's draped in expensive shit (Yep)
Empty the cartridge and reload with an extended clip
Big mechanical wrecking ball (Uh)
Step on the raw with ethanol
You couldn't handle the repertoire (Not at all)
Too many ligaments to chop, I need an extra saw
I cut the cards before I shuffle up the decks and draw
Legends fall, ref blew the whistle, I couldn't catch a call
Take a short piece of material and stretch it tall (Stretch it)
All the way to the quasars (Way up)
Catch me hidin' out in plain sight, I'm flyin' below the radars
Name, put emphasis on the gang when you say ours
[Verse 2: Oh No]
Oh, you could see the stars
Like soliloquy of chaos
Days'll get dark, shit get darker than a seance
We did the dirty work, there's no way that you could take ours
Writin' all year, ain't no days off
Pop showed me, then mama told me that shit is gonna pay off
Ballin' like the playoffs, all that money's in the net, so
We turning on the green light, somebody's gettin' check for sho'
I'm taking instant grams, not Instagrams
Shit, you can't picture it man
But I could pitch it like a pitcher's hand
Right from the top, we throwin' curves out
Right from the mound, to the corner curve
It's Gang, Gang
[Interlude]
Your host for this episode of Gang Busters
Our case is unusual, because of a novel means
By which we identify who found the criminals
Terrible weather!
Tell me about it
Just a moment I'll let you know more about it
[Verse 3: Evidence]
Yeah, I'm starin' at the paper with the margin
If the words ain't passin' when I'm rappin' then it's garbage (Tss)
Growin' as an artist from the city of the harvest
Backstreets be the seediest and lead 'em to they targets
Endure the hardship more than often, what is life?
It's forget to live before the coffin (Let's go)
Starter was the jacket I was rockin' and it still is (You know?)
California's active and cops are cap peelers
Body catcher, on a stage I'm that killer
Heart became cold and stone, I'm that pillar
A lot of days do tell who fell in state level
Keep the bass at my feet, mid waist, face is treble
Bad choices over time, it's been expected
Point is how you fallin' down and get up to correct it
They rather be wrong and sit than stand corrected
Standin' on they ground 'til we ran 'em to the exit
Off the intersection, at the lab, stove is cookin'
Connected the dots, spots they missed and overlookin'
This is basic (Yeah), leavin' blueprints for them to try to chase it (Yeah)
Followin' my steps until it's permanently placed in
It's Gang
[Outro: Tom Vu]
Police heard the same story from victims many times
But, before the pattern became too familiar
The gang switched operations to a new set of victims
It was a long tab they began building in their concentration on liquor stores
They held up more than fifty of them in Manhattan and the Bronx
We had descriptions of the gang members from victims
But, they gave us nothing with which we could pin down their identity
I invite you to come to my seminar, learn how to make a lot of money
Once you have a taste of a good life, you will never go back
Follow the genius money-making system, in the last five years, many of my seminar student have applied my system and also, make a lot of money
Come to seminar, let me show you how
I know lots of you out there are skeptical, in my hand, framed, is a check for two-hundred and three thousand dollars and twenty-nine dollars and thirty-two cents
I net in one transaction, one deal
This is a net check
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