Thelonious Martin
CEMENT SHOES
[Intro: Tha God Fahim]
It's the muh'fuckin' God, n***a
Check it

[Verse 1: Tha God Fahim]
It's only one way to live, and one way to die
Rather it's from being sick or the burner between his eyes
I strategize, in times of war, smokin' in commodores
Riding with TECs, slayin' dragons and drama whores
Lips get loose when police harassin' 'em
Said if he snitch, he could avoid the maximum
Posted with the trench, got the Glock and the axe wit' him
Hit the block with high numbers, I'm taxin' 'em
Killers with me, just know, there's no relaxin' 'em
Keepin' automatic weapons, the max is the maximum
Shoot you for cheese, beware, there's many-a rats with him
N***as so broke, the robbery was just practicin'

[Verse 2: Al.Divino]
Out the corner, burner by my boxers; flip work like proppers
White lockin' in the kitchen, whippin' Cyndi Lauper
Narcotics from Nicarauga, dickin' your daughter down (Whoop)
Strictly Cognac, we don't sip vodka (Nah)
Bricks and mortar, Bausia, blicky flip you like a quarter
Torture; need more paper than the borders (Money!)
Nothing's more important than order, unassailable aura
Might light you up like menorahs if you short us
Motherfucker (Brrt!)