Yo, bitch Aiyyo, Aiyyo, it
Aiyyo we dash log this bloody of Glaciers shot threw a gem in his mouth, swallowed his razor Say no more, my fat beat parked against the Trooper square holding, face don't a fuck about the law
Take off the bracelets, get blinded by the ice Boo not cool, Veronica slept, plus the decimal Look at my temple logo familiar? It's power Yo, every fine snitch an inch off Eddie Bauer
Gucci sneaker rockin' just another form of No cock-blockin', clientele till I'm droppin' Kangol slanted, Ghost'll ran with it, hippie Club never empty-handed when I brand it
Mark callin' Austin, Mark Austin down in Boston Both of them dead, cop in the and Big chain nigga, Matchbox car drivin' Street whylin', Role' with the four-finger
Watch him, scorchin' with spells and top 'til the stock skyrocket, Bobby Mocassin Switched from Pert Plus, escrow on the side throw in sun Ghost'll shinin' 'til the sun bust
Yo up, born-to-be right behind the curtain With her nose out, sixty center get the out Feather heathens, teethin' on mic dicks When thy said, "Let the die for your bread nigga"
Yo, don't want us in clubs Because we out Who is these righteous With they out?
Stapleton Projects, you're lookin' at best, puttin' on the hits is no contest Now, who the in New York City? (Wu-Tang) stop shittin' on me
I got men out in the street Now if they all get bitch I starve Is it? (Is what you're tryin' to tell me?)
Aiyyo, the money, one man behind the plate Hold it honey-shallah rock the half man Gumby Twisted, the mime of the floods, niggaz spell One oh five point six
Cosmetic classical, is shield, Milagro Bean field Watch me half of you, new attributes Teletronics, DBX, one X Compression with the A and press
Extract bass in which the dew drips Vanilla suckle jasmine bits Five hundred rap average One taste the bowl and blow up
Houdini escapes from the hell halls of tragic Speaking to the of April's in the rap game erasial Excedrin head bredderns catch
Side orders, one for take out Stomp your man half to death, rob him we break it Get off on the clove exit, knees dirty, now With low leverage, it how she lick the head of me
'Cause it's law order today, we pay New tomorrow's, Rubik's Cube money in a Deck the Halls, crush salary in [incomprehensible] hall
Hey y'all, Peppermint Slum my Paul, Wrangler Straight laid the when it's sag with one banger Interlude loop me to hang up
Ticklish, Crunch niggaz At the flicks off Standin' in the rain and can't find whips Suckers,
Yo, promoters don't want us in because we spaz out Who is these righteous motherfuckers with they flags Stapleton Projects, recognize lookin' at best, puttin' on the hits is no contest
Now, who the hypest in New York (Wu-Tang) Radio shittin' on me