First Degree lyrics by None illa, 5 One
(5 One)
Father forgive me I need a blessing
They coming for your son and I’m feeling they need they lesson
I need your favor quick, so I’m reacting without a question
Put the bodies on the altar and offer em to the heavens
(None illa)
When those gates open up after they face opened up
Keep they casket closed, so the case ain’t opened up
I play em close enough to let ‘em snitch on themselves
Carry the shovel for the plot, they dig the ditch for themselves
(5 One)
This shit remind me of The Set Up, that movie with Fif and Bruce Willis
These rappers out here shaking with they tool, like a spooked dentist
Screws missing I don’t know if I’. CJ or Dame
Cuz I’m real quiet but y’all still know not to play with my name
(None illa)
It’s all the same, if they see me they dip and gone with the quickness
A sniper with the precision, the start is just how how I finish
Clean, not a word or a trace, I like to keep it simple
Rappers know they dead the moment I touch the instrumental
(5 One)
I love the feeling when I get to see the blood on the scene
Black and red polo when I write, it’s even blood in your dreams
They love playing with words until they strung to the trees
Have niggas screaming for Yeezus when it’s blood on the leaves
(None illa)
Whether it’s blood or it’s C’s, we spilling blood overseas
Cuz the blood in my genes will make the blood in you freeze
Love, anybody who feels above me or something
Cuz I’m Ali in the ring, I’m pretty mean when I’m punching.. illlll
