The Corn (Get Wit It)

[Intro] Girl: I saw the corn Reporter: Okay, cut it! What is all this shit about the corn... [Bloodshed] Yeah, yeah Bloodshed My nigga Mase Murder, the deal Big L, Killa Cam Tell 'em where you been Killa [Killa Cam] I went to Texas lethal, caught wreck with people Who had injection infected needles, some terrorist people Baby burst the desert eagles, killa slices Cold as the ice is, one of the trifest Hypest to shiestest y'all run like mices in a crisis Y'all never hear nobody did me in I be in Lebanon with the Libyans, now it's just Caribbean I blow fucking tally on, cause I got money pals on tours Selling big thousand on crack, smack and Tylenol All I got's the crack option, 031's what I wrap rocks in In '89 when I was slap boxing, now I box on padlocking And gat cocking and gat poppin', doing drive bys out the black Datsun I ain't little but vicious, guns no misses You feel me, kisses or wishes, before I break you up like dishes Fuck your bosses, my forces, endorse this To kill all your sources you niggas best be cautious No losses my fortress, is Jaguars and Porsches Ride the OTB to check my money on the horses My whores is flawless, my block one of the broadest Off the main attraction on the whitey ass tourist That I tosses, it scorches, with out no remorses Leave their bloody body to be counted in Mount Morris Harlem leave you scoreless, I shoot your bitch and leave you broad less So if you want we can start the static like a cordless [Murda Mase] I only dress in what I'm blessed with Nautica and Guess shit, connected With G's, cross the country that respect it Leave stake, while in each state, me and my peep's waste D's while they ducking these, trying to keep Mase Good fiend a police take, only seen my D's face I'm running from civilians with a million in my briefcase Navigate, passed the state, with half a cake It's cash to make, my continents in any placid lake Blast holes for Gs, and G's is what my chest holds So much ice on my neck, I might catch a chest cold Vexed are varyin', I'm known to scare vary' man When I bring beef niggas like be vegetarians Take them opium, when the clock hits the PM He better watch out his peephole, my people come to see him Fuck the drama, all my niggas bring that on the reg And infra-red beam is on your head, by time you see it y'all be dead [Bloodshed] I run with Wildcats like Villanova Y'all smoke crack and kill Jehovah Before you bump into this villain sober Causing the controversy that niggas be illing over To have the children who be chillin' in your building killin' My skills is trife as hidden scriptures from Hitler And if I'm out to get ya give ya mom a picture Cause she'll miss ya. I roll with sniffers that annihilate So if you try to violate, I have you under pressure like a trail date Even if you tried you couldn't get with it That last nigga that tried was crucified with his shit splitted I pull the plug so all the chest get going Cause my tech be blowing So hard it leaves vests and large intestines showing God I peeped you, go ahead and try to set it But don't act speedy, or get beat, cause I can't stand it like a diabetic Peace to hustlas, with integaras and cellulars And 1-80 scars across their jaws and their jugulars