Columbia Pike Lyrics

Yea, yea

Uh-huh, it's RAA

Level 47, yea

Yea, yea

Bullets comin' out in fashion

Cold shooter, got the Eric Clapton

Never miss a mark above the average

No more sailing thru the Middle Passage

Remember those nights we were living in

One bed apartments while right in Columbia Pike

Driving by rivals my brodie had told me

Be careful but watch out for those in ya sight

Watch out for snakes, watch out for jakes

Two-faced Medusas, they comin' to rape

Can't be moving at a snails pace in this rat race

Or it end-game for these suckas out here spitting lo-mein

I'ma show em how to pro pain

Spark a match but don't need to box

I'm the hole-in-one and albatross

Blackin' out is how I'm bouta spawn

Easing waters so my rise is calm

Bathe in light 'fore the Sun is drawn

Taking form I'm always up at dawn

In a system fear on overhaul

Stand up strong or you'll divide in loss

Only one shot, I'm taking out these pawns

Don't you address me as a human I thought that I told you my

Bullets comin' out in fashion

Cold shooter, got the Eric Clapton

Never miss a mark above the average

No more sailing thru the Middle Passage

Remember those nights we were living in

One bed apartments while right in Columbia Pike

Driving by rivals my brodie had told me

Be careful but watch out for those in ya sight, yea