Soliloquy Of Chaos
(专辑: Daily Operation - 1992)
5
carloads deep, time to go do a
show Got a
massive crew and we're ready to roll So I
grab my gear hop in the
whip and ride Premier he's got the
fly dope system inside But my shit cranks too and we've got mad tapes of all the
underground groups with the
lyrics and bass Off into the
New York night we go Dre large got the
camera biggest, Gord's got three rolls of film So we can take the
macked out photos Tommy Hill, The
Damaja and my man Gunsmoke Corey and Smurf and Lil Dap's got a
forty My man Gary and Shiz and the
nutcracker Shorty Mike Rhone, chilling like Capone Robinhood, Known as Mel with the
clientelle Mo, JT, Mega, can't forget black they're rocking sincere, yes the
posse's fat Out loud pulls up plus there's Sid and OC Big Mel from strong island H.L. the
one and only O. Delicious, Ely, Bazz and Eon and the
aroma of the
blunts has me thinking beyond And to the
rest of the
crew you know the
bond is strong and you know who's who, so let me not prolong For this was a
night to remember I
had on the
beige Tims with the
two tone leather So we get to the
jam, the
gig, the
venue then we circled around and then drove in through the
front the
place was packed the
line was long I
was bobbing my head cuz the
music was on I
turned it down then I
peeped to my right I
saw this kid and his girl having a
fight Another kid walked up and mushed the
kid in his face and then the
kid pulled out and bust and laid him to waist A
riot broke out girls screaming and scheming crews started buck wiling tryna' snatch kids jewels After that 50 came and turned the
party out and then the
ambulance came to take the
body out And we didn't even get all the
equipment out and we didn't even get to turn the
place out This can happen often and it's really fucked up So I'll ask you to your face homeboy what's up Did you come to see my show or the
stupid nigger playoffs Killing you and killing me it's the
soliloquy of chaos And if you live in the
cities where streets reek warfare people getting nowhere bot you go for yours there You'll find it doesn't pay to front or play the
role You could get stole or maybe beat with a
pole Then you'll wanna retaliate, regroup and come back so you set the
brothers up for a
sneak attack Whether you die or kill them, it's another brother dead but I
know you'll never get that through your head Cuz we're mislead and misfed facts, we're way off killing you and killing me, it's the
soliloquy of chaos