Ruffturrain -

Let’s take a trip to the far side

In black shoes, troops to group on the stomp

In the uncivilized island of New York

Where the criminals run the project developing to drug spots

I be sleeping through the screams and rapid fire shots

My block consists of multiple juvenile offenders and their crews

I’m telling you

Even precincts get dibbs on these kids making pigs peep this

Operation Safe Home ain’t shit

Giuliani got these perpetrating housing cops on their dicks

Now ain’t this a bitch?

My main man ?? got a warrant and his end’s making grands up outside the tenement

Damn Sam, I couldn’t understand what the black women and the black men scam

The diagnostic, agonistic mystic stays spliffing

When I kick the urban gift of gab

Baby mothers and their baby dads

Spending long-assed days and night-time on the a-venue

Of Frederick Douglas through to Malcolm X

Pass 155th to the 25th

Meanwhile the ghetto buck wild don’t give a fuck

Step to uptown and get stuck, nigga what?

Living in the city that’s full of debris

Trynna maintain

Struggling through rough terrain (ruffturrain)

But i move on

As the world transforms stay strong

It’s the norm it’s the riders on the storm.

Harlem’s militant citizens sense this evil

And even civilians have appeared with weapons

Automatic guns and shortspears

Itchbays carry switchblades for jaws of jealous broads

??? rings and chains

But things ain’t changed a bit

Pataki throwing parties won’t restore the economic deficit

What about my nigga Rich?

Up here there’s prisoners who lost careers cause crooked police officers didn’t

get a share

Oh yeah, you’re on court camera severely beaten

In the sitbox standing and acting ill-mannered

Seem broken down ??? from premature case delay

Pipes and ashtrays, roam in lab base

Fiending for crumbs properly

Finding resonant crack vials

Now let your satellite dish drift

The born live to perish

Whether it’s to get promoted or demerit everybody exits

I still proceed to support my family

Peace to all my homies locked

Three hot, two napping rotten cocks

Living in the city that’s full of debris

Trynna maintain

Struggling through rough terrain (ruffturrain)

But i move on

As the world transforms stay strong

It’s the norm it’s the riders of the storm…

Don’t give a brother any reason to cock back

Them enemy react hard way

Touting hard stares from the figures

Acting like there beef within

So they begin and seem to be bursting your crew

And if they’re going to hell they’re gonna take your black ass too

Bitches be scheming on these niggas like demons

That’s why I exorcise with heavy guns, no light

In-inflicting terror in your area

Urinating while your mom’s by the elevator, waiting

You see that the ghetto perpetrators are your next-door neighbours

Please be on your best behaviour

When you’re coming through my projects after night

For the cargo’s thicker this year?

So beware

Of the diabolical wolf crew, what?