Back To Berth (Radio Version)

[Chorus]
1, 2, what you gonna do?
Reservoir D's comin' through, gotta tag 22
Through your section, start wettin', outlastin'
We could act fool and start blastin'
Capes and papes all around the earth
From day one to last day, goin' back to birth
No second thoughts on your mind, that's fine I see you're blind
For you to get yours, yo you gotta take mine

[Verse 1]
I'm back off the V.S.O.P., who you be?
I be the OZ number one top D-O-G
Situations like this get a nigga scarred (Get a nigga scarred)
'Cause the scum's too short to box with this God
As I reverse the earth, keep the 40 bein' born
I know the leads yellow version Children Of The Corn
For rеal, I peel caps, slacks is what you get
Wanna bet? Without a gat I still leavе your crew wet
'Cause frontin' on my Doggs is bad for your health
Bless the year, it's '96, Reservoir form sticks
So protect your clique when we knockin' down doors
'Cause ain't no holdin' back these bloodthirsty Doggs
Indiana Juelz drop juice on your critics
Ain't no gimmicks in my lyrics, Blitz, I speak from experience
Mysterious camouflage, entourage [?] yo
While y'all be prayin' in your steeple
Bronx State niggas stay evil
And he who fronts will catch hoes he can see through
Word to Double Peoples, verbal injections be lethal
Fake jax and get stuck like tryna read Hebrew
Criminal thoughts get intercepted, bullets get injected
In your bladder and can't be digested
I'm well protected, Bronx State represent this
Those who hesitate get seen at they wake
For tryna hold they weight with these Bronx State snakes, what

[Chorus]
1, 2, what you gonna do?
Reservoir D's comin' through, gotta tag 22
Through your section, start wettin', outlastin'
We could act fool and start blastin'
Capes and papes all around the earth
From day one to last day, goin' back to birth
No second thoughts on your mind, that's fine I see you're blind
For you to get yours, yo you gotta take mine

[Verse 2]
No way I'm livin' my life, it's too trife
I saw Shape flippin' everyday, gat packin'
I saw the script how to stay stackin'
My residential prepare me for my everyday battle
Where streets is mad deep, still the 'Po creep
Gettin' licked, gettin' spit at, what up with that?
Get on the ground, leather belt felt this hard melt
Big man wanna talk that mess
Shiny shield on his chest but the Tef' bust through your vest
Reservoir Doggs roll thick with mad chips and chicks
With clips that lick hips, see the Jakes bit
Down the block for the back of my [?]
The satellite, no back up so they couldn't fight
[?] later for the boss, I'm out in the Bronx
Seduce female Jakes, just to eat the cakin'
All I can, Criminilogy, the streets got me buggin'
For lovin' the aftermath, goin' down the path

[Chorus]
1, 2, what you gonna do?
Reservoir D's comin' through, gotta tag 22
Through your section, start wettin', outlastin'
We could act fool and start blastin'
Capes and papes all around the earth
From day one to last day, goin' back to birth
No second thoughts on your mind, that's fine I see you're blind
For you to get yours, yo you gotta take mine

[Verse 3]
No more Mr. Nice Guy, strictly wise guys
Stay high type guy, the mind outta sight guy
These obstacles I face got me on the money chase
If murder be the case, the whole world ain't safe
From these money hungry, livin' life like Bungee (What)
Intoxicated we forever stay hated
We design and mastermind tight blueprints
To increase chips and don't give a fuck about the risk
'Cause now it can be told how to reach a goal
The major crime mastermind who corrupt the cold wine
Who? C.T. nigga, hobo colds and fatigues
[?] leaves and trees, chocolate Timbs on my feet
While I roam through this street, keep my mind on survival
Visualizin' life through insane eyes [?]
No doubt the sick type clique go all out
First impressions get touched 'cause we know what that's about
That's about

[Chorus]
1, 2, what you gonna do?
Reservoir D's comin' through, gotta tag 22
Through your section, start wettin', outlastin'
We could act fool and start blastin'
Capes and papes all around the earth
From day one to last day, goin' back to birth
No second thoughts on your mind, that's fine I see you're blind
For you to get yours, yo you gotta take mine