It's my world, I demand my respect. Give me your girl or get slapped in your neck.
I blow my own mind like Nirvana, and go the whole nine like Madonna.
Snorting cocaine is like feeding pork to the brain.
I know these dirty cops that'll get us in if we murder some Wop.
Violence existed before our music was even suggested.
...in the middle of Little Italy little did we know that we riddled some middleman who didn't do diddily