Rare Heir - Calling You Lyrics

One, two, one, two..
Yo, however do you want, however do you need, P
My Mobb bring it back to life, back to reality
You walk a fine line, playing with mine
The greatest story ever told in rhyme
We climax in 95, with demo raw raps as knives
To skin all y'all cats alive
Take your time, don't rush the clock
Infamous rock for good years pass
Like my duns on lock, holdin' the cot down slow
But assuringly, spoon-feeding these
Starvin' ass heads catchin' shakes, fiendishly
I ballin' this, word extraordiness, probably recordin' this
Of course, kid, keepin' they sights upon this
Exclusiveness, like some new type of kicks
We got them things, Vic, who can pass the wrong man in my click
You get charged with intent to kick that bull-shhh
Welcome to the ledge of this whole shhh
Yo, we the men for the operation
You know the M-O, B-B's, warrior style, rare species
Catch us on your block or on your wide-screen tv's
From Jones Beach to overseas from over there
It's right back to the beats
Longevity and all the great-grandseeds eat