[Intro]
Y'all got me fucked up right
'Cause I'm more humble now and I'm relaxed
I'm ready to OT the shit out one of y'all
OT the Real one of y'all
I'm really ready, Sigel special delivery beat one of y'all
It's the Evil Empire

[Verse 1: OT the Real]
They don't gotta like me, I ain't here for that
Like a neck shot, you don't never get the feelin' back
And we ain't feelin' bad, it's better them than us
So I'm peelin' back, look into my heart, there's no fear in that
I'm whеre the demons dwеll, my .38 won't leave a shell
Keep it real, lot of y'all was hopin' that OT would fail
You feel my words like they readin' braille
There's a dope fiend dead under the train in between the rails
You die, I'll take your work, no one cares, no one's gon' make a shirt
He's just makin' people late for work
I put that crack out and made it twerk
I put out dog food and made it bark, I learned how to eat with sharks
Up in the darkest waters, homie asked to cop a quarter
Cops hopped out the Jeep wearin' fatigues like Sgt. Slaughter
Fight or flight, you got that rocket on you
Good dope gets it poppin' for you
Shit is real, every block and corner
Kensington
[Verse 2: Beanie Sigel]
Uh, watchin' Scarface as the coupe drives
Necks get slit, split the Colombian bowties
This la familia, screamin' fuck your cosa nostra
With ambitions like Tony, to be positioned like a Sosa
This ain't a movie script, though, out for the coin
Yeah, ain't Bit though, only deal with cash, no crypto
We don't gangbang, but if you snitch, though
The whole gang get him, out for blood like a Crip, though
You remain solid, I could show you how to get dough
How to turn the powder to solid and watch the strip glow
Or you can keep the powder unsolid if they sniff blow
Or you can put a seven on every zip, yo
But to keep it solid, we don't hit blow
We just let the water stick to it
Watch it swell up, what the fuck they gon' tell us?
It's the Broad Street Bully and the Irishman
Just another day on the Beach, capiche? Alright, then