Who? lyrics

[Verse 1: Planetary]
Murder capital, rap Philly’s a new city
Sharpened crease on the di*kies for the new yiddy
New fitty on the top pops move with me
New pair I never seen, drop two-fifty
n*gga cruise with me, I move fast now
I spit rapid fire past the cloud
Blast em out, massive style, beware of the space shuttle
Bathing apes won’t help me escape the jungle
I bet punks will bet I can dump and kill
f*ck bills but believe every month is real
I’m the type that can live for the day
So if I borrow tomorrow that’s the price a n*gga gotta pay
I treat hard days like a holiday
So holla back, I’mma holla when the sky is grey
For life I’mma rap till my dying day
My mind spray, my nine spray

[Chorus: Crypt the Warchild]
It’s time to divide the men from boys
Who speak the truth, who’s the real McCoy?
Who locks sh*t down? Who paid their dues?
Who got them heaters like you say you do?
It’s time to divide the men from boys
Who speak the truth, who’s the real McCoy?
Who locks sh*t down? Who paid their dues?
Who got them heaters like you say you do?
[Verse 2: Crypt the Warchild]
Yo we moving on, there’s no blood, no ashes
We still brothers, ain’t nothing gonna pass us
We ain’t on the same level or bracket
Take a few shots of Hen just to settle the savage
n*gga the new album is a gift, got a curse
You’s a b*tch with a switch, lipstick, got a purse
Have em all praise Crypt, let em sing out at church
Or I might have to bring out the hearse
For what it’s worth I’m not a Blood, not a Crip, I don’t play no turf
I wreak havoc worldwide try to claim this earth
OS for life n*gga, Plan’s my ace
Doing a lifetime bid, no plans to escape
Y’all act like women, I’ll slap you in the face
Pimp slap you like a b*tch and let it come from the waist
So don’t go there, the show there, I slow there
Suffocate you faggot rappers, no air

[Chorus]
It’s time to divide the men from boys
Who speak the truth, who’s the real McCoy?
Who locks sh*t down? Who paid their dues?
Who got them heaters like you say you do?
It’s time to divide the men from boys
Who speak the truth, who’s the real McCoy?
Who locks sh*t down? Who paid their dues?
Who got them heaters like you say you do?