Lyrics

Organized crime boss like Eric Onasis
Got DT's using my picture for target practice
Hazerdous to your Health whenever i'm performing
On my CD there's a Surgeon Generals Warning
Cause the flow gutter sorta like sewage
But i'm so tight nigga's thought that i was jewish
Sometimes i wish i wasn't the shit
Blew in this rap now i got a million cousins and shit
Don't like nigga's Can't see me lovin' my bitch
She'll die for me, I treat her like she doesn't exist
Because that hoe kinda slow Act like she in preschool
Said i need fish scale The Bitch ordered sea food
One of these days I'm gotta get rid of that dummy
But i got a soft spot because she give me that money

Thank God my aids test came back negative
If it didn't most of ya'll bitches 'll never live
If i eva had it i never ever tell i did
Bust a nut in bitch And turn her to a skeleton "Bling"
Because tomorow never promised And i won't stop wilin'
Till they fill me with embalment

The only thing i care about is loading my fridge
I'm bout to drop like Michael Jackson holding his kids
Still in the bricks still in the hood i'm still hustlin'
Blocks flouded, I move weight like liposuction
I keep the corners flouded with crack
Like a dope fean with long sleaves i cover my tracks
While my connects stay lavish down in Santa Domingo
How I can't speak spanish but my money's bilinguel
How i seen it all before like intuition
You claim you bang but your guns still in mint condition
Top of all that lord There's so many reasons
Why a nigga like me want's to send you to Jesus
Fucker's Go at your whole click the same time i'm so sick i make niggas throw up like gang signs

Chorus

Not From Boston but i do wear Adidas
It's Seven my name rings bells like tick or treaters
In this game like i'm naked you got nothing on me
How you got my back when you keep frontin' on me
D's sweatin' us cause they know all our faces
Cause we on the strip and all got prior cases
Be famous play the red carpet
Clientelle on my phone just like telemarkets
My name holds weight just like digital scales
You niggas is frail you lost your virginty in jail
I'll tear apart texture put holes in your Rocca Wear
Till your shit looks like punk rocka gear
Hold heavy metal like we doing rock'n roll
Soladine i'm the nigga with the plot that knows
Tear apart your bones leave your sockets blown
I rep. like a five star no matter any block i go
Game deeply routed in me I guess it is heraditive
No homey i pull out liquir for dead presidents
Till all my cases is closed i need more papers to hold
Loyal like Carlito lacing his nose........