"Chubb Rock" lyrics

I treat 'em right like Chubb Rock with the flamethrower
Game over like Biz in the kufi, cables and Range Rover
G-rappers the first to rock winter hats in videos
These rappers are shitty flows, golden dinner with criminals
The uplaws' minimal, goon cinema, every syllable
Every wind of my plug stock minerals and pop generals
Rock Stars, muzzle ends to heavy bombers
Trigger squeezers, Frank Costello remade armor
Young Lugazi in gray face plates, I stage horror
Keep it peace like Brother J in Kane's Barbers
Insane in the membrane, God bodies to Hebrews
Farragut Road the leaders, I graduated from weed school
Keep it peace, dude, you don't want the vendetta
We trendsetters, heavy in the Special Ed and the red cheddar
Like Eddie Vedder, face stomped by Fenriz
Move with possessed kids, jail numbers equal to 10 bids

I treat 'em right like Chubb Rock with the flamethrower
I treat 'em right like Chubb Rock with the flamethrower
Game over like Biz in the kufi, cables and Range Rover
I treat 'em right like Chubb Rock with the flamethrower
I treat 'em right like Chubb Rock with the flamethrower
Game over like Biz in the kufi, cables and Range Rover

It was Roxanne at the Red Parrot
Cop the gold robe off of Canal Street that was under 10 karats
My philosophy was the same as Chris Parker
MCM to decide where the next starter
Poppin' down Fulton like, I was The Fonz
Witness the Union of the Snake, Simon Le Bon
Playland at Times Square was hidin' The Runaways
Violence through the eyes of Laura Mars, fade done away
Crackheads kept their weight up with chocolate nutramid?
Runnin' up in King's Plaza, gunnin' and boostin' shit
You got vicked in the back of the 6 Train
98.7 Kiss had programmed the kids' brains
Scott Weiland noddin' out on Tompkins Square
Building in Bronx River, all the Gods was there
For the fallen Sugar Chef and Lord Mike Ski
I was small but I was tryna wipe sweet tea

I treat 'em right like Chubb Rock with the flamethrower
I treat 'em right like Chubb Rock with the flamethrower
Game over like Biz in the kufi, cables and Range Rover
I treat 'em right like Chubb Rock with the flamethrower
I treat 'em right like Chubb Rock with the flamethrower
Game over like Biz in the kufi, cables and Range Rover

Before the BDP conflict with PM Dawn
Around the time Cypress Hill dropped before you feel one
I used to wake up every morning, see my crew on the block
Everyday we shoot another horror movie, why not
Baby goons flashdancin' with hand cannons until somebody splashed out
And bangin' their drums like Alex, Van Halen
Boy George aura beyond Supreme Magnetic
Green-grab Gandolfini cats, ski mask menace music
Medicine of advanced therapy for dope boys
If the wench to all like, Eric B with the Rolls Royce
In other words, fisherman rap
With the stupid dookie link and a fisherman hat
Battled anybody I could, if you want it I would
From Bed-Stuy to Brownsville to Canarsie to my hood
Is Billion Dollar BILL aka Mind Your Business
AKA the white Chubb Rock, homie, hide your bitches

I treat 'em right like Chubb Rock with the flamethrower
I treat 'em right like Chubb Rock with the flamethrower
Game over like Biz in the kufi, cables and Range Rover
I treat 'em right like Chubb Rock with the flamethrower
I treat 'em right like Chubb Rock with the flamethrower
Game over like Biz in the kufi, cables and Range Rover