Letras:
The Phantom Menace

We drink Kool Aid with the ice on your arm nigga, Take that Champion hoody off in the California sunshine [Chorus] I?m in my drop top Phantom, down

off proper, live wire shit, spit the lava,the helicopter hit you, flyin saucers, of course,may the force not be with you These bengals that dangle, sinister phantom menace

off proper, live wire shit, spit the lava,the helicopter hit you, flyin saucers, of course,may the force not be with you These bengals that dangle, sinister phantom menace

Oh, c'mon Oh, c'mon I'm a menace to society baby The police wanna relocate me They running with gun up but they can't fade me They wanted to come up

T dot city Don't bling like he but the thick hang heavy Lambed out in the all black Chevy Sleek and stack, you can't see that Phantom menace, a feather

figured out you losers I knew my longevity confuse ya Big paper game, come on run into these flames Recognize the power of the royal King James Phantom Menace

off proper, live wire shit, spit the lava,the helicopter hit you, flyin saucers, of course,may the force not be with you These bengals that dangle, sinister phantom menace

its Harlem, why? 'Cause im a certified gangsta And Jim Jones' throwin a Blood party Red bandanas from 93rd to 115th and Lennox It's the sequel to Menace

you losers I knew my longevity confuse ya Big paper game, come on run into these flames Recognize the power of the royal King James Phantom Menace, that