Locksman, Live Up
Slidin' wit my dizzawg
It ain't really nuttn
Wen u wurkin
Wit dem get-offs
Imaginary stuntin
Gotchu runnin
Frum dem lizzaws
Think u doin' sumtn
But chu lookin' kinda flizzaw

Selah Boyz here to straight snap on tha system
Makin Real Muzik like minds pay attention
Talkin foolery get dissmissin
Yu wont catch me lookin for a genie
To make three wish and
Listen hissin
Deals wit snakes get bitten
Riskin missin
All my folk datz sentenced
Dissin dey mission
Seein death datz senseless
Tha shit dat I'm spitten
Will no longer be tha hidden

Now, we sum
Legends & Vetz datz a fact
Cuz once you go Selah
You'll neva go back
Cumn frum da gutta
Wen we slangin' deez Raps
Every single time
We be slidin' on deez trax
Now Ethiosouth my Nigga
Datz da shit
Got da OG's
All down to da gitts
People hear da sound
Dey be like
Whut is dis
You kno itz goin down
Don't git stuck in dis bitch

I'm fuckin wit dem 777s
Mountaintop yellin
Gulf Coast Nigga
Two time felon
But it was jus Dank
Now da Cracka
Wanna sell it
Funni how it change
Wit dem banks
And dem credits
So I gotta revit
Datz up to eleven
Datz one-to-one
I-n-I
Dependin' how you see it
Yeah you talkin' shit
But we really don't believe it
I'm talkin' to my people mane
Stop da mistreatment

And wen I hear dat shit
Someone needs a dam beaten
Endured thru tha shackles
Had em on my hands and feet and
Lockin niggaz up
For being black and havin weed and
Glorifyin crackers doin dirt
But got dat cheese and

Now, we sum
Legends & Vetz datz a fact
Cuz once you go Selah
You'll neva go back
Cumn frum da gutta
Wen we slangin' deez Raps
Every single time
We be slidin' on deez trax
Now Ethiosouth my Nigga
Datz da shit
Got da OG's
All down to da gitts
People hear da sound
Dey be like
Whut is dis
You kno itz goin down
Don't git stuck in dis bitch

See, see, see
I may have a drank or two
Then start to stunt
Cuz I hit up a bank or two
Pockets got da lumps
Then I rolled up a Dank or two
Off jump
Sholl nuff takin you
To da restaurant
Now you dining
Wit da hitman
Eatin' good
Wit a half a slice of Heightz
And a lil pinch of hood
Have you shining
like da Starman, no cap
Yeah I'm reppin on dis bitch
Da Jeff Bridges of rap

What ya doin wit ya life
Now dis muzik datz my wife
Got to flip tha bread twice
Gamblin like I'm shootin dice
Aint no stuntin wit dat ice
Man my streetz aint nuttin nice
Have yu screaming for ya life
Now ya yelling
OHHH CHRIST
Eva stabbed wit a knife in ya back
I tell yu datz gonna hurt
Like tha truth kno ya worth
To tha youth up on curb
Burning gas call it herb
We tha last on tha earth
Do not pass up on dis verse
Haile Selassie I The First