(Thirstin Howl III)
Thirstin Howl, LoLife Founders
And to be a deck of eight, spit shine my throne
I make a cell, look like home
Suave wrath, and all that
Came home, wearin corp craft
Stayed clean, started bidden as a baby
Sewed a Polo patch on my stay-greens
In the yard, don't matter who didn't like me
Wore Polo frames on my Riker's Island I.P.
Strip search, watch
Where you hide your ox when you buttnaked in the box
Keep locked music, segregated housing units
Don't carry the icepick if you ain't gonna use it
Jail, manners, homemade, magnums
Where you thugs become homo madams
Robbed at random
In the court pins with me, sneakers my size you ran them
Handle beef by the pound, I ain't loud
I'll wait to stab you 'til we line up for chow
(LoLife Founders - different member on each line)
LoLife Founders
Thou shalt not steal but I, stole
Ran up in Sac's with two gats that i, stole
Snatch Kangols, bankrolls, gold, stole
Crashed a car on the FDR that I, stole
Sixty 'Lo hats, fifty slacks I , stole
Always had a welfare ho that, stole
The same day I came from jail I, stole
On Park Ave. in a Jag I, stole
Knocked out the guard by the door when we, stole
We took a dollar van on the rush when we, stole
Civilians cameras watch me but I still, stole
See me on the train witcha chain I, stole
In New York we - STOLE! New Jerz we, stole
N.C. we, stole! Philly we , stole
D.C. we, stole
I'll break your jawbone
Got the fast hands, take all Guess and Polo we, stole
Before drama, whatever we end this as
My pride ain't in my pock