Got his hips punched up, catch him and I beat him, I promised I’d do it, and I meant it when I seen him, No talk, just action, when the moment comes to meet him, Street justice served, no chance to redeem him. (Verse 1) See him on the block, I ain’t wastin' no time, Promised I’d catch him, now he’s payin' for his crime, Talkin' all that mess, now he’s beggin' for a sign, Hips punched up, yeah, I made sure to remind. He was runnin' his mouth, thought he was untouchable, Till I caught him slippin', now his moves dysfunctional, No mercy in the game, you gotta be punctual, Street laws govern, consequences are inevitable. (Pre-Chorus) Promised I'd handle it, never back down, Seen him in the shadows, brought him to the ground, Hips took the hit, now he’s makin' no sound, In the streets, reputation is always around. (Chorus) Got his hips punched up, catch him and I beat him, I promised I’d do it, and I meant it when I seen him, No talk, just action, when the moment comes to meet him, Street justice served, no chance to redeem him. (Verse 2) Saw him on the corner, tryna flex like he’s hard, But I’m the reaper, comin' through with no regard, Promised I’d get him, he can’t run from his card, Hips punched up, left him scarred in the yard. A man of my word, never backin' from a fight, Caught him lackin' once, now he’s outta sight, Beat him like I said, under the street light, Respect in the streets, earned through the might. (Bridge) Actions speak louder, no need for the talk, Caught him in the act, now he’s left in shock, Promised I’d do it, now his hips can’t walk, Street code enforced, in the night we stalk. (Chorus) Got his hips punched up, catch him and I beat him, I promised I’d do it, and I meant it when I seen him, No talk, just action, when the moment comes to meet him, Street justice served, no chance to redeem him. (Outro) Next time you talk, better watch your back, Promises kept, never cuttin' no slack, Got his hips punched up, left him in the black, In this game of life, stay sharp and on track
Trapping ain’t dead I’m still in the trap Still flinging out Z’s Got light and dark And I’m still on my ped Hit me a shot Now I’m chilling in bed Got nicked wit a rock Got blessed I bussed that case Had the fed dem vexed Young boy I was broke so tense I robbed my shit Got bread in the end No matter the threat I’ll eliminate that I got beef with some old school friends No matter the yute Ill eliminate ahks Shawaty wanna know what I done for my bread I spent my time I’m the streets Or the trap I done both You don’t know me ahk
