Think Differently （Casual,Tragedy Khadafi and Roc Marciano） -Cannibal Ox/Casual/Tragedy Khadafi/Roc Marciano
It go gangsta-gangsta thug killa
I'm the black panther that shot the drug dealer
I live on the block where dudes bust they knocks
Ride on top of the car they crush they rocks
Niggaz hot in my fifths to run from cops
See I'm a n***a too so I know how niggaz do
Keep it real you should let that bulls**t silence
You only been involved in domestic violence
N***a I chase rentals with Long Islands
Catch us in the club doing them long wiling
The microphone marvelous this Marvin Haggler
It's so obvious in the lobby suave and dressed
Where the party is round trip flight to LaGuardia
Nobody dodge when we walk through the audience
Dolo with more dough to blow though
For sure though slide one deep in a four door
I'm poor though catch me rocking a Lisa Lobo
Bump yo ho I want more to the boatload
Your coat can't save your soul but I'm foe
It's written in gold hieroglyphic Egyptian scroll
Streets I've been in from the beginning I'm a legend
Never flee up from my enemies shots I'm sending
Musical martyr like John Lennon from the beginning
Spit with a vengeance semi-automatic weapon repping
Calm stop warlock like David Geffen
Blowin'ox'like oxygen out of my nostrils
Seen brave men fight for they honor and even die
Two gorgeous divas blowing the heaters down the ride
To the end of the earth through hell water and fire
Queens Messiah camouflage black attire
Magnum opus top five dead or alive
The feds focus my militants swervin'the lotus
Mossberg in the hostess I write it then release it
Then I bless the street giving birth to soldiers
Rolls gold King Tut piece flooded with boulders
I praise Allah make this a lot facing the east
This is for them black and white babies
Starving to eat think differently
Poverty stricken fried chicken fly rhyme kicking
Blind visions from the mind's
Wisdom in this crime religion
Niggaz listen what I'm spitting is hard as prison
Benches in the trenches grym
Intentions twin Doberman pinchers
Leather trenches lead drenches for brat endless
Gats eleven inches ya neck slit it your head spin it
The epidemic was spread infinite
So once the thread is knitted
For seven digits it's just business no disrespect intended
To he who feel offended a beat
Down cannot be prevented
Big hit it the game I'm deep in it
Until my Yankee fitted
Switch three be hanging niggaz
Squeeze three eighty triggers
Used to f**k my babysitters now
I whip Mercedes-Benz'
I stand alone 'cause I'm grown for me to crush the Walkman
Gang lover supporter of any sort when I'm New York
Rollin'for dolo the Willie Bobo gotta go bro
Word to JoMo the kid in the
Polo got the world in a yo-yo
Your happy meal skills is still no frills
Cook ckrills sign deals when you see me just kneel
Or rocking mills your hospital bill
Blood from your nostril spill it's not looking well
When I lick off shots the hostages yell
Chopper fell like ox tail your optic's swell
Ninjas with blades raised from jungles of wolves
In hoods where hammers bark and the tennis spark
Police on radar so we stay fogged up
Puffin'blunts sippin'Goose and damage
God d**n it's hard but still we gettin'by like rhino's
Ones that peel crucified on the earth for guns and needles
Nine inches hurt I 'cause stitches build
With Gods on track suffering visible scars it's hard to relax
Ready to spaz no w**d thirst for cash times moving fast
We like cheaters with masks lighting cheeba and hash
Tryin'to balance the steps screaming we need freedom
Tired of bleeding where ego's let out of evil
Town is of death no time for weakness
Higher heights to reach advance the concrete
With iron feet