Nothing, Bitches, you've got nothing.

(Spoken)

First you saw me on The Block, slingin' just like the rest of you.

Then you saw me Inside, up on Possession with Intent.

Now you see me on the news, bustin' caps in all my homies.

Well fuck that, Sleepers don't bust caps. This Sleeper's here to bust rhymes.

This Sleeper's here to show you,

You can't kill what's in between

Death and Life.



Whether it's 6D rollin' up for a drive-by

Or NextWorld startin' up some sort of high-tech fly-by

Bombing; that's gonna level everything between Mason and DC

Ain't no way they gonna be able to take me.


Cause I'm the Marrow with the hardcore skills;

Had to produce my own album just to pay the bills,

But now that I'm out on the streets, I got some shit to say:

NextWorld ain't shit, Man, those fuckers are gay.


Bustin' up my job; puttin' Skaggz on the news,

Now I can't even walk down to the corner to by booze;

Bitches screamin, babies cryin', sayin I'm a killa

Shut up, Bitch or I'm gonna hide like a guerilla,

Like we up in Nam and I'm waitin' with a bush on my head

In a tree, looking down a scope, 'bout to tap you twice- make you dead.


So I shot up Orpheus?

Maybe I just wanted to be more famous.

Maybe I shot Pac and Biggie.

Just like maybe I killed Fat Pat and Easy

(Easy E? Wasn't that Asthma?)

Fuck no, Bitch, That was Big Dawg Skaggz, fuckin' mouth foamin' with plasma.


Aiight, now I'm out an' on my way up.

Won't be long before Vibe will want a closeup.

Even if I let 'em you, won't know it's it me, it'll be a wolf-pup

Lookin' so cute, just watchin' you turn that dice-cup

Cause I could be anywhere, looking like anything,

Your family pet, waiting till you're asleep so I can choke you with your own bling.

Keep your eyes peeled, Fuckers...