Up Against The Wall (Getaway Car Mix)

Yo, I be a Black Panther all in your dreams
Up against the wall, they tell me, "'Cause you can't seek peace
And you ain't supposed to die a natural death," that's that
Got to work hard for mine, struggle's on the line
Watchin' all these niggas in the street for a while
Breakin' down all they motherfuckin' dirt mark style
I keep it real, you keep it to yourself and don't say jack
Every time I turn around and you're all on my back
For what? I don't know, these devils won't leave me alone
I've been here for twenty years, I'm here to stand my ground
And these devils gettin' open, but they can't get down
Sheddin' lyrics through the city like a newborn seed
These type of lyrics that's mines that's organized with the time
I'm on the road, checkin' my B.I., ideas start to come
But this season of success, it got them all fucked up
What you want right now, you may see mad later
Yo, my word is divine, you got to seek and find
A new place to rest my mind, no more petty crimes
Yo, I'm up against the wall

Yo, the world is fallin', death is callin'
I don't know, MCs be brawlin'
On the mic when I get hype
Whatever you want, yo, whatever you like
Bite on my style, I like that
Yo, here's your feedback with one smack
Yeah, you know what I'm sayin'?
No time to be playin' 'cause these niggas be delayin'
Word, yo, when I get busy
Here and over there to New York City
One for one, one for all
I'm on the wall, my back is on the wall

"Such a pity, that livin' in the city
Is like livin' in the times of Frank Nitti"
"Walkin' the tunnels of hell, the next level"
"It's the end of the time, so I gotta gets mine"
"Such a pity, that livin' in the city
Is like livin' in the times of Frank Nitti"
"Walkin' the tunnels of hell, the next level"
"It's the end of the time, so I gotta gets mine"

Yo, it's a wonderful world, a world of wonder
I thunder and under, I won't go under
Won't get in a trap, I'm past all that
You stupid motherfucker, my rhyme is phat
Phat as can be on the M-I-C
In the place to be, if you can't see
You don't know, then go ask your mama
Eatin' MCs live like Jeffrey Dahmer
One for one, one for all
I'm on the wall, I'm on the wall

That's for the seeds in the streets rockin' rugged and hard
Innocent bystanders gettin' popped and scarred
Niggas not keepin' it real and they will get barred
5-0'S on my back thinkin' that they a god
Brothers keep on dividin' and we won't get far
The devil's on some slick shit, ready to hose us down
But I maintain my focus and just hold the fort down
You all know a situation, funny thing like this
Unsuspicious yellow cab ridin' through the East
A stereotype brother make the undercovers wonder
Got lawyers all in the East ready to shine my light
Nutcracker get a rope before he sparks tonight
For my brothers and my sisters in the street doin' their thing
My back's against the wall, I can't do a damn thing
Yo, I'm up against the wall

"Such a pity, that livin' in the city
Is like livin' in the times of Frank Nitti"
"Walkin' the tunnels of hell, the next level"
"It's the end of the time, so I gotta gets mine"
"Such a pity, that livin' in the city
Is like livin' in the times of Frank Nitti"
"Walkin' the tunnels of hell, the next level"
"It's the end of the time, so I gotta gets mine"
"Such a pity, that livin' in the city
Is like livin' in the times of Frank Nitti"
"Walkin' the tunnels of hell, the next level"
"It's the end of the time, so I gotta gets mine"
"Such a pity, that livin' in the city
Is like livin' in the times of Frank Nitti"
"Walkin' the tunnels of hell, the next level"
"It's the end of the time, so I gotta gets mine"