Angry

(Just like we can't see the air)

When I'm nervous, niggaz know they can't be 'round
Yea, uh-uh, yea, uh-uh, yea
The voice rises, okay, the rain starts to fall
I make out wit' the Bentley, yea, emergency call
Shots on dead of night, yea, a lot of bullshit talk
J. Cryin', the guys calm, yea, turn night New York
I'm so for real, yea-oh, you think I'm playin'?
Vein pulsin', fuckin' angry, c'mon, I'm stayin'
Smoke man, pistol man, yeah, you better respect me now
The no-rest-man, the rhymes man, yea, shut you up now
I turn your head, you stuffed, yea, I feel proud
All around Brooklyn, yea, everyone fears the Biggie Down

This's edgy beat (yea, uh-uh)
This's fuckin' beat (yea, uh-uh, uh-uh)
This's bigger beat (yea, uh-uh, uh-uh)
This's streetz beat (yea, uh-uh, uh-uh)
I memorized every word that was said to me
I beat up every motherfucker that close to me

I'm big, yea, but I'm not fat like Fat Joe
I train every other day, the bitches want me no clothes
Yea, I'm rappin' and playin' like Damian Lillard
Have you ever seen me angry? I devastate like a blizzard
Yea, I'm not relaxed
I'm rhymin' from the southside all the way to the LAX
Yea niggaz, dozen fuckin' slangs on
And I put the Parental stamp on my song
I set fire on fuckin' game, I'll be here for years long
Yea, chick niggaz are left behind on
Yea, and the best niggaz in front
I like it, I'll Whip Ya Head Boy is favorite song

This's edgy beat (yea, uh-uh, uh-uh)
This's fuckin' beat (yea, uh-uh, uh-uh)
This's streetz beat (yea, uh-uh, uh-uh)
I memorized every word that was said to me
I beat up every motherfucker that close to me

I'm angry, I don't mix up wit' any motherfucker
Yea, don't touch me, no fuckin' yea, what the fucker
You don't hang out with the guys I hang out, what brother?

This's edgy beat (yea, uh-uh, uh-uh)
This's fuckin' beat (yea, uh-uh, uh-uh)
This's streetz beat (yea, uh-uh, uh-uh)
I memorized every word that was said to me
I beat up every motherfucker that close to me

I'm antisocial, Biggie kickin' some niggaz
Cock my Glock, yea, rappin' like BigX, niggaz
Ragin' like Detroit Pistons' bad boyz, niggaz
Since my second chance, I've learned not to wave
Never regress and move forward, do different ayy
I keep makin' money, yea, all the way
You saw how we lived, fightin' until end of the day
Last note, yea, on fight don't get too close
Friendz close and keep enemies even too close

This's edgy beat (yea, uh-uh, uh-uh)
This's fuckin' beat (yea, uh-uh, uh-uh)
This's streetz beat (yea, uh-uh, uh-uh)
I memorized every word that was said to me
I beat up every motherfucker that close to me

Uh-uh, uh-uh
Uh-uh, uh-uh
Uh-uh, uh-uh