Yellow cheese bus gettin’ beatings if I cuss
Lay away another day in stripped Lees and Le Tigres
But the leather bomber momma tried to stop
Paranoid cause this boy around my neighborhood got shot
Name plate hair straight metal braces on my teeth
Fat laces on my feet when crack first hits the streets…

As the tale gets poetic watch the streets turn magnetic
Tawanna Brawley’s rape is alleged
Hang out in hooky places watch streets corners turn to oasis
Young men aspire to be Scarfaces
In the year of the dragon lots of men disappear
Quiet as it’s kept they won’t be back next year

Clef it kind of remind me of this chick I once knew
Used to be a dime now she’s strung out in Bellevue
See the serpent play tricks, run game like the Knicks
Build you up just to lose the championship.
I seen her reminisce over Wu-Tang ‘Could It Be that Simple’
She lost her Prince cause there were Thieves In the Temple
Tragic depression made her lose all her teeth
Lost and turned out, gave her body to the streets
Sweet Mary don’t you weep
Still waters run deep
So be careful of the company you keep
In the year of the dragon lots of men disappear
Quiet as it’s kept they won’t be back next year