Violence by Stack Bundles Lyrics
[Voice sample from Martin Luther King]
Violence is the way that disarms the opponent. It exposes his moral defenses, it weakens his morale. And at the same time it works on his conscience and he just doesn’t know how to handle it. If he doesn’t beat you wonderful. And even if he beats you, you develop the quiet courage of accepting blows without retaliating. If he doesn’t put you in jail, wonderful. Nobody with any sense loves to go to jail
[Stack Bundles]
We in my hood
Green whattup?
You know what the fuck I do man
S-s-s-s-s-squad up!
From the last stop of the A-Train
Where Ds hop outta them vans like they the A-Team
And young bulls spray things
Niggas smoke purple but they all love Black
It's wolves in every circle and they all love Stack
Where the rappers get robbed, hustlers on they job
And niggas got their first packs listening to the Mobb
Drink Away The Pain was your favorite song
The party shot the fuck up when Shook Ones come on
From Farrock, America, 20 Minutes from Queens
30 Minutes from Brooklyn, somewhere in between
Where we call 'em custies and y'all call 'em fiends
Hoppin outta fifty thousand dollar cars at 17
Where niggas take it to trial and stand in front of the jury
And count on one hand, that meanin niggas wearin jewelery
Where niggas came up but none of em claims 'em
So when you mention Farrock nigga say my name
Say my gang (S-s-s-quad up!) my slogan
Give a fuck about your war scars, niggas is lames
Only real niggas came to the hood was Wu-Tang
They got out the car and stood in the projects
Other niggas woulda got killed in the process
You woulda been food my stomach'll digest
It's that simple and I'm that thorough
Only youngin in New York can say own his whole borough
Execs tryna to sell me dreams I'm not buyin it
They fuckin my around in the draft like Matt Leinart
Shoulda went first like Reggie Bush
They all wonder if I really got Capo' push
My motto: Look, gangsta, also gorgeous
And everytime you hear him the flow so flawless
Bright lights, bright city
Rock star in the nightlife of New Yiddy, New York, New York
Gotta learn to speak the lingo, talk the talk
Cuz look Farrock different, all blocks different
Twentys a three-four no one stop clickin
Redfern essential, niggas still gettin it
G-Way crippin', Edgemere drippin'
Hammels niggas still get in bricks
Come to bitches we got chickens in video vids
From Ruger poppin Rockaway
Nigga empty ya clip!
Violence is the way that disarms the opponent. It exposes his moral defenses, it weakens his morale. And at the same time it works on his conscience and he just doesn’t know how to handle it. If he doesn’t beat you wonderful. And even if he beats you, you develop the quiet courage of accepting blows without retaliating. If he doesn’t put you in jail, wonderful. Nobody with any sense loves to go to jail
[Stack Bundles]
We in my hood
Green whattup?
You know what the fuck I do man
S-s-s-s-s-squad up!
From the last stop of the A-Train
Where Ds hop outta them vans like they the A-Team
And young bulls spray things
Niggas smoke purple but they all love Black
It's wolves in every circle and they all love Stack
Where the rappers get robbed, hustlers on they job
And niggas got their first packs listening to the Mobb
Drink Away The Pain was your favorite song
The party shot the fuck up when Shook Ones come on
From Farrock, America, 20 Minutes from Queens
30 Minutes from Brooklyn, somewhere in between
Where we call 'em custies and y'all call 'em fiends
Hoppin outta fifty thousand dollar cars at 17
Where niggas take it to trial and stand in front of the jury
And count on one hand, that meanin niggas wearin jewelery
Where niggas came up but none of em claims 'em
So when you mention Farrock nigga say my name
Say my gang (S-s-s-quad up!) my slogan
Give a fuck about your war scars, niggas is lames
Only real niggas came to the hood was Wu-Tang
They got out the car and stood in the projects
Other niggas woulda got killed in the process
You woulda been food my stomach'll digest
It's that simple and I'm that thorough
Only youngin in New York can say own his whole borough
Execs tryna to sell me dreams I'm not buyin it
They fuckin my around in the draft like Matt Leinart
Shoulda went first like Reggie Bush
They all wonder if I really got Capo' push
My motto: Look, gangsta, also gorgeous
And everytime you hear him the flow so flawless
Bright lights, bright city
Rock star in the nightlife of New Yiddy, New York, New York
Gotta learn to speak the lingo, talk the talk
Cuz look Farrock different, all blocks different
Twentys a three-four no one stop clickin
Redfern essential, niggas still gettin it
G-Way crippin', Edgemere drippin'
Hammels niggas still get in bricks
Come to bitches we got chickens in video vids
From Ruger poppin Rockaway
Nigga empty ya clip!