Organized Konfusion - Confrontations lyrics

Yo grip, you got your eyes fixed on me
Like as if a bitch
Caught me in a glitch reachin at
Cases no beef just fish straight pitch
What the fuck is the problem?
You and your man

Yo move back
Y'all rap niggas take this shit too far
I'm like an ox
Brother my box-cutter leavin a scar
All my peoples are connected
That shit y'all spit on records
Is infected and dead
You'll get injected with lead
Ain't no need for me to sweat no man
My crew makes stacks
You just be black and ass nigga
Plus your records is whack
You'll get fucked up
(I'll get fucked up? Nah I
Don't think so money)

Violatin my 360, his niggas started revolvin
That problem needed quick solvin so
We started to brawlin
(Combinations of haymakers deleted all
Of the stallin) callin for nobody
Determined just to keep these niggas fallin
(To the big man's ribs) after
A left to his jibs
Him and his man transform into
These six rowdy-ass kids

I never went since Prince struck first
Bitches dispersed towards the corner
Too many enemies for me to overpower
I wanna at, least take one nigga down with me
If I have to go out
I'm goin scrappin no doubt
First nigga up to bat gets bent
(bent) pinned (pinned)
Immediately, up against the wall
(ha) him (him)
Wig pushed back, thumb to windpipe
Reacts numb his whole face
Contorts when eyeballs contract

When shit comes down to it, no hesitation
Actions speaks louder than words
In all situations
Do what we gotta do, set it off, let it loose
Fuck it, we ready for confrontation
(When shit comes down to it, no hesitation)
(Actions speaks louder than words
In all situations)
(Do what we gotta do, set it off
Let it loose, Fuck it, self-preservation)

I can't believe these whack rap
Niggas is swingin on me
The dark-skinnned kid caught me in the eye
Now I'mma bring it to G
I square him up while Chuck
Tries to trip him, fuck he's too fast
Over the top, duck
Champagne and the glass struck
Now Moet's all over the floor
And I'm slidin through it
Pharoahe I got your back, splittin him
Exposin bodily fluid
From fraudulent foes, with points to prove
And no holds barred
Raw dog like out in the yard

I'm peepin out how their
Security maneuvered and selected
In multiples of 3 random niggas end
The beef to be ejected
Collected my thoughts
Connected with members of medicine men
Who explained to me that DT's
Got the block locked seized
They wouldn't let us in
Sighed, slide to the latrine
Plus swallow your pride
(This is the second time swine, one-time
Had to spoil it)
Pull the lids on the commode and
Drop the Glocks inside the toilet
If we, move swiftly, we just might make it
If the opportunity arise to bounce
Let's take it