Tony Soprano

Those who want respect give respect

Puffin cigars like Tony Soprano
These fuckin galas eyes wont see the car load
Pass slow pull up in their own street no Pablo
I don't sell the bricks but i throw these through glass though
A boney facade be careful where ya speech points
Might get me jarred up no stair wells n knee joint's
I de-stroy do not talk You dare tell police boys
It's verse from bibles as farewells are been voiced
I snare girls and bin boys stash cunts in trash dumps
But still keep it fresh like a packed lunch
My black lungs
Spit tar and remains of rap chumps that flap gums
I cremate and create a mass chunk of ash lumps
In 99 my nike caps were turned low
Cops on my tail had to burn notes from servos
The local paper and journos concern post
Snapshots of me and these VLs with turbos In ram raids
Offering rewards to most see we're never seen so
Often they report a ghost calling that the coast is clear
Watch n stayed a corner post
For all the blokes that never talk when walking straight to court in coats

Omerta! never speak when spoken to
Falsify some evidence together when provoking you
Ain't lending out a helping hand when dad ain't home and coaching you
I keep a clan close to me I'm standing with the chosen few
Psych ward I rep the blood hand until the death
Death do us part like the ink etched into my neck
Neck anybody in a sec better show respect
If you're at a show then you know who the dopest said done be
So I don't care if you're chunky a thin tall
Small heavy fat fuck or junkie
I'm hungry! get you cracked son like youse Humpty
And rep where I'm from like that D-rapht n Dunn D
The down under sound bunker! As Defekt would say
Sever spray Syllables like syllabolics head of state
West Austra weaponry legendary I get it laid
Straight on a rafle beat crafted when he check the crate

I'm set to stay like oil in the concrete
And bomb beats erupt like it's Pompeii n swamp heaps
Of peeps that belong deep in thee dirt on long sleeps
But gob peeps of knob cheese I will not not stop these
Can't fuck with this Don Chief Or these rugged spits
Perth to Melbourne down Tazzy even up in Briz
Adelaide Darwin Sydney Pumpin this Got your bitch wishing it was me sucking on them tits
Once the production hits fire speech absurd flow
You lie in each verse wrote dry reach these words spoke
Fry peeps and burn slow! Got knives in these nerds throats
I leave to the sound of gothic choirs reversed yo