Secret Agent Man

Secret agent man, secret agent man (How you see me when you
 see me? Drinkin' on Hennessy and Remy)...

I could've killed 'em when I read the verdict, fuck them 
laws! They got my brother already they can lick on my balls
 (Lick my balls bitch) And I ain't playin' with these 
undercover's, that's on my brother/ They tryin' to invade 
us cause we paper chasin', sneaky mother fuckers/ Wanna 
infiltrate the clique, ain't penetratin' shit/ Coppers, 
they can suck a dick, they must not know who they fuckin' 
with/ Buckin' clips with a pistol grip, tommy guns all over
 Cleveland/ Leave 'em bleedin' no longer breathin' bloody 
bodies on the scene/ Ain't no regards, no respect/ I'm that
 nigga thats gonna protect me, ain't no Po-po that's gonna 
come check me, put me out of the game, better jade me/ My 
correction cause I'm squeaky clean, they hate it when you 
hit the block/ I'll be glorifin' them D Boys and quick to 
say "Fuck the cops"/ Got the block on lock, got the dope 
spot hot, got them Fed's in them unmarked cars right up the
 block/ My souljahs in positions just incase they wan' 
raid/ Come a little closer I'm a show ya, I'ma let my gun 
blaze, and I'm a let my gun blaze, I'm a let my gun blaze

Secret agent man, secret agent man (I can't stand no 
motherfuckin')...

I'm lookin' for niggas that got the heart to get down, and 
get with the static, get with the action/ Willin' to blast 
the policeman if they have to/ Put my nation of souljahs, 
nigga's that is made up of thugs, out of 50 million niggas,
 how man can they cuff? I'm gettin' my niggas all ready for
 war so when its time to throwdown we gon' make sure we 
have more than enough ammo to go round/ They come from 
Cleveland to Watts, we peepin' the cops/ Here we got some 
killas standin' around Miami and Cincinnatti/ Just waitin' 
for the word to rush in invade the burbs and let that whole

 mother fucker burn (Burn) burn (Burn)/ Nigga wanna do me 
inmurder, cold blooded/ There'll be no clues on it, they 
won't know who done it/ Nigga we represent the thug shit 
all over the world (World) from the ghettoes and The Bay to
 the Brooklyn Burels/ They are my niggas screamin' "Thug 
Power" and bustin' off some mother fuckin' shots at them 
undercover cops, at the cops (Try it again, would you 
repeat that?)

Secret agent man, secret agent man (Now when you're fuckin'
 with me make sure you know what your doin')....

(Fake ass niggas) Don't hate on no niggas I came with all 
my thug niggas/ You know we really can't trust these niggas
 like bitches they after figures/ And I can't take no 
losses no mo' a hot one to your body, get to fuckin' with 
my dome/ I'm serious and I ain't no hater but niggas better
 know that I'm furious/ We comin though, the kickin' the 
door makin' it clear for us/ And I ain't trustin' nobody 
cause everybody keeps plottin' like they dumped off the 
watchin'/ Express myself through the music tryin' to stay 
cool, but I'm a thug true and ain't no tellin at anytime 
what I might do/ It's 2002, we brew/ Let family get this 
money, no time to be fuckin' with you (You better watch 
out)

Secret agent man, secret agent man (Yeah nigga we heard 
about all of the murders, look what they did to Tyrone)...

Mister Defensive, relentlesly in the trench, the water 
feedin' my body feelin' like grindin' ever since/ Cash and 
murder can see me lately off in this/ And they better be 
ready we be comin' with Bloods and all the Crips, yeah/ 
Droppin' the coat, like bitch niggas be droppin' the soap/ 
Coppin' the Coupe with the Benz/ Whatever floats my boat/ 
In the trunk with the throat slit, quicker than a fake-ass 
rapper still in the house in the pit, out of the window 
with his kids/ Since it's a bitch and a pitchfork for poor,
 and a plane ride to Cali, cause I heard out the 
dough/Feelin' the war with one force for d's and all/ They 
can find me I'm in the ghetto with the rough, rugged and 

raw/ Metaphor all ya'll, congregation halellujah, feelin' 
this collar on me/ Cop killa, Bizzy Yakuza/ Lil' Bryan and 
I'm ridin' for the cause like Zion/ You shouldn't have 
killed my nigga Loc' soon enough you'll be cryin' yeah (You
 son of a bitch)

Secret Agent Man (I can't stand no motherfuckin) Secret 
Agent Man (Yeah nigga we heard about all of the murders 
look what they did to Tyrone) Secret Agent Man (Ain't no 
way to be safe, nigga its the army brigade) Secret Agent 
Man (It's from me to you..) Secret Agent Man (Leave me 
alone, leave me alone) Secret Agent Man (Tryin' to be a 
hero) Secret Agent Man/ Secret Agent Man (Leave me alone, 
leave me alone)