Artist: Bronze Nazareth f/ Rain the Quiet Storm Album: School for the Blindman Song: Reggie Typed by: Bronze Nazareth [Bronze Nazareth] So much I had to go blast a foe Catch me amsterdam with massive smoke Surrounded by round cauldrons of hope I kept babygrande piano off key Built my name and bolt Blew the wife engagement rings of smoke when I toke Maintain my quotes My pen cathedral chamber stroke MC's aint in my range or scope Pirate remain stains I'm cut throat Slurp Queens, take a picture Wicker chair like an old king With silver slave chains My face just gleam, no bling Yellow sunbeam Bullets run through air like california traffic stream Felons, friends, fiends, on the block, it never cease Somebody robbed my gate, it had to be these – cottonheads!! Detroit PD, they ain't stoppin' SHIT!! They hit my building three times – nigga now I'm popping clips! [Bronze Nazareth] So much I had to go Venezuelan style, kidnap a foe If I had to ratchet cough collapse and crack ya bones Hood swat teams send ‘em downstream Cause we in gotham city Michigan – no superheros intervene Selling sinister dreams, packing grams in michelins Gasoline streams gleam on the block, the fiends jumpin in Last time they broke through the roof – stole my muddy timbs!! Bloody shirt on the floor maggots creepin in! Had me looking for a fiend with a limp, loading a clip Arm sling plus carved limbs, nefarious grin Of course I never seen him Ready the blast the Willie Beamon near him Lay him flat like deerskin, crash his power steering Stayed elusive as Barry plus Payton on the juices He gon hit notes like Miss Carey, when the cannon produces!! [Rain the Quiet Storm] Ayo the word spread like hummus on the back lots Grand River backdrops, they looking for you!! Echoed off his crack rocks, and they gon lay you pine box Black tie, black socks, cataracts Black slacks with embalming smocks! [Bronze Nazareth] Confronted him in the cold! Crackhead Diana told Caught him on Strathmoore, lungs hot as a manifold Detroit lions chased him thru iron jungle like antelope pulled out on cowboy, he ran they heard his ankle broke snowfall like blankets of death, for cherry snowcones hey that's Reggie man! yo, tap his side with the toast U gon take three for a warning, yeah my bro U robbed the wrong ones, tried to eat ya food an' then run My mood Bobby Mercer maulin out front when Angel jumped his hands up, like touchdown, my vengeance is weighed nudged him in the Black Day Building, iron clangs police pay no attention, it's dire to maintain he said we were once the same, but he got caught in a flame now his daily routine, is making sure the kids ate along the way began to climb aboard rocks to escape never been to the mountain, never had a full plate said he aint mean to offend, but it's expensive steaks/stakes offered his shoes I commenced to take, so I could see I'd probably do the same if I were he the next words he'd speak, built a stunning array he quoted Martin, as I forgave and put the thunder away