This is a song about "I ll enslave ya"

I,ll win every single fight i won't get low

This just ain't no song shit, do this for my city joe

But dont go in raw

Homie i gotta stop ya,

I thought mama taught ya,

The science and the art, africa

He dont want the diamonds

You ll catch some mean lumps

Close ya mouth son, i see ya drooling

Straight g thing, double m g thing

George bush got some nerve, fuck a war, we trying to serve

Iaint tryna hurt nobody i ll just spit some verbs

Brooklyn boy get plenty love, on the turnpike with my philly broad

And ll cool j i always respected what he got to say always brought