[00:00.000] 作词 : Alvin Joiner/Christopher Martin
[00:00.000] 作曲 : Alvin Joiner/Christopher Martin
[00:00.000]Yeah, keep that
[00:02.440]Huh.. what a mess
[00:04.750]Yeah.. I see you (PRIMO!!)
[00:06.170]Yeah.. I was blessed with some clarity right?
[00:14.460]Uh-huh, hah.. I'ma sit back
[00:17.250]Tell you niggas what I been lookin at, huh
[00:19.940][Xzibit]
[00:20.210]Yall niggas is killin me
[00:21.480]You got Bloods and Crips in New York City, is anybody feelin me?
[00:25.230]I ain't concerned with who gon' shoot who
[00:27.130]I'm only concerned with music, and who break through
[00:29.640]**** YOU, for thinkin platinum is the ultimate goal
[00:32.070]These faggot niggas gettin they money, but losin they soul
[00:34.690]I don't wanna hear shit from you niggas with no background
[00:37.500]No backbones, you get no chance to back down
[00:39.980]Deal how we deal witcha, peons, no chips
[00:42.680]Changin whips out so they can look richer
[00:45.050]I see the big picture, startin in the kitchen
[00:47.120]with bricks and Pyrex pots, the widescreen edition
[00:49.730]Listen, I seen niggas hit with so much time loc
[00:52.260]They have to die and come back three times to see them white folks
[00:55.100]Take notes, cause you will be tested
[00:57.010]Vested up, drunk as ****, large caliber weapons
[00:59.500]I feel you.. rap niggas, ****in it up
[01:02.250]Monkey-mouthed muh'****ers, spoilin the cut
[01:04.350]For real niggas in the street, really hustlin weight
[01:06.850]See they networks and blueprints on hip-hop tapes
[01:09.390]Johnny Law catchin on, soakin up the game
[01:11.810]How you think they find the stash spots and follow the slang? STUPID
[01:15.010]Grown men playin cops and robbers
[01:16.720]Death for dollars, I'm too laid back to holla
[01:19.230][Chorus 2X: (scratched by DJ Premier)]
[01:22.530][X] What a mess..
[01:29.860]'And Ruff up, the mother****in House' - GZA
[01:33.620]'Hope yall niggas hearin this right'
[01:36.460]"We.. we gon'.. we gon' gon' win"
[01:37.930][Xzibit]
[01:39.330]Look at what we leavin behind
[01:41.080]We back at s****e one, ridin, with nuttin to ride fo'
[01:44.170]Dyin for nuttin worth dyin fo'
[01:46.050]The blind lead the blind with a blindfold, with "Eyes Wide Shut"
[01:48.990]Save mine up, cause nothin ever last forever
[01:51.450]Never nothin out of my reach, we blast whoever
[01:53.920]I can split a muh'****er from his ass to his last thought
[01:57.020]shit talk, then stomp through the asphault
[01:59.460]It's yo' fault we tow-truck for your outline
[02:01.680]In due time, you'll find, the world is mine
[02:03.830]So I listen to the rhetorhic, jealousy and the ignorance
[02:06.700]Can't stop me nigga, my mind too militant
[02:09.160]God blessed me with a chin
[02:10.640]And a heavy right-left combination that'll cave your face in
[02:13.950]So don't make me hurt you, patience is virtue
[02:16.480]They only got a few of us let, huh
[02:18.710][Chorus]
[02:19.050][Xzibit]
[02:19.740]Primo.. turn me up..
[02:20.550]Now it's two-thousand-and-two; where kids do
[02:40.630]whatever the **** they wanna do, huh, sad but true
[02:43.450]Wanna take another life like it's the thing to do
[02:45.940]shit, we the biggest gang, flaggin red white and blue baby
[02:48.990]Designer drugs, pimps and thugs
[02:50.970]Can't shoot, innocent folks, hit with slugs
[02:53.420]One day it's gon' all make sense, 'til then
[02:55.900]use your brains and your strength it's your best defense, c'mon
[02:58.520][Chorus w/ variations]
[02:59.400][X] What a mess..

作词 : Alvin Joiner/Christopher Martin
作曲 : Alvin Joiner/Christopher Martin
Yeah, keep that
Huh.. what a mess
Yeah.. I see you (PRIMO!!)
Yeah.. I was blessed with some clarity right?
Uh-huh, hah.. I'ma sit back
Tell you niggas what I been lookin at, huh
Yall niggas is killin me
You got Bloods and Crips in New York City, is anybody feelin me?
I ain't concerned with who gon' shoot who
I'm only concerned with music, and who break through
**** YOU, for thinkin platinum is the ultimate goal
These faggot niggas gettin they money, but losin they soul
I don't wanna hear shit from you niggas with no background
No backbones, you get no chance to back down
Deal how we deal witcha, peons, no chips
Changin whips out so they can look richer
I see the big picture, startin in the kitchen
with bricks and Pyrex pots, the widescreen edition
Listen, I seen niggas hit with so much time loc
They have to die and come back three times to see them white folks
Take notes, cause you will be tested
Vested up, drunk as ****, large caliber weapons
I feel you.. rap niggas, ****in it up
Monkey-mouthed muh'****ers, spoilin the cut
For real niggas in the street, really hustlin weight
See they networks and blueprints on hip-hop tapes
Johnny Law catchin on, soakin up the game
How you think they find the stash spots and follow the slang? STUPID
Grown men playin cops and robbers
Death for dollars, I'm too laid back to holla
What a mess..
'And Ruff up, the mother****in House' - GZA
'Hope yall niggas hearin this right'
"We.. we gon'.. we gon' gon' win"
Look at what we leavin behind
We back at s****e one, ridin, with nuttin to ride fo'
Dyin for nuttin worth dyin fo'
The blind lead the blind with a blindfold, with "Eyes Wide Shut"
Save mine up, cause nothin ever last forever
Never nothin out of my reach, we blast whoever
I can split a muh'****er from his ass to his last thought
shit talk, then stomp through the asphault
It's yo' fault we tow-truck for your outline
In due time, you'll find, the world is mine
So I listen to the rhetorhic, jealousy and the ignorance
Can't stop me nigga, my mind too militant
God blessed me with a chin
And a heavy right-left combination that'll cave your face in
So don't make me hurt you, patience is virtue
They only got a few of us let, huh

Primo.. turn me up..
Now it's two-thousand-and-two; where kids do
whatever the **** they wanna do, huh, sad but true
Wanna take another life like it's the thing to do
shit, we the biggest gang, flaggin red white and blue baby
Designer drugs, pimps and thugs
Can't shoot, innocent folks, hit with slugs
One day it's gon' all make sense, 'til then
use your brains and your strength it's your best defense, c'mon
What a mess..