Yeah, Oh, on, fuck with your boy It's Santana, Heatmakers, we at? Let me see you this, Killa, Jones, Freakay man, I'm back at it, come on
Today's a new day, got the up in the suitcase So go uptown to Harlem, 'em that I sent ya Tell 'em August, I'm gon' 'til November I need a couple birds, get a broad, have 'em up
Call my bird, get my broad have her up, please Call my niggaz, call my squad, 'em sent up, please I see a town I'm likin' See some niggas getting money in a I like it
I run up on them with the pound and it Like my block now, all right kid? He understood me quite clear Then that thing out and ranged out the side of his right ear And I got to my business, back to my bitches to the kitchen, that pyrex vision
Pop, I let white stuff sit in Get hard, get rock, get to the block and pitchin', Yeah I'm but this is how I'm livin' And is how I'm getting, fuck how I get it, hey
I alone watching the wall, in the zone Hand on my handles, listening to gangsta I stood at home hand on a chrome, a zone Flippin' the channels, how the gangstas do it I stood alone, getting dome, a thick chick in sandles Watching Shaft, clocking
Now I see around the corner, gotta stay high I survive in the city where the skinny niggas die? Nope, the city where the skinny niggas ride, yeah Four five semi on the side, yeah, twisting when they drive,
Lick a shot for Big Pop and 'Pac, One more for Shyne inside, yeah Two for Cam for taking over the Roc Yeah, yeah, my year so
Okay, okay, can't fuck with me, no way, what? Jose or Hector Camacho Tech blows and watch yo' close and tacos Motherfucker I'm the best, I y'all before, I should y'all before
I stood alone watching the wall, in the Hand on my handles, listening to music I stood at home on a chrome, with a zone the channels, watching how the gangstas do it I stood alone, getting dome, from a chick in sandles Shaft, clocking math
I'm on the West side of Chicago, lookin' for a bust And make me put my two up, touchdown! You stay in now but when I tough down I'm like Buckshot shorty, down
Yeah I clown, I'm from Harlem, Uptown we flash money, take your bitch and ask you, what now? Birds flip a dozen, is dicks they suckin' Swallow my kids, go and they cousin
Yes, they cousins, toys kissing muppets Worst then that, they go home and they husband That is disgusting the chickens clucking, keep the pigeons buggin'
This on my wrist is To me it's yellow hearts and pink diamonds Where I get the money for this? think rhymin' You fucking with Pablo, Bravo, Via Bolo ho, Ta-to
I alone watching the wall, in the zone on my handles, listening to gangsta music I stood at hand on a chrome, with a zone Flippin' the channels, how the gangstas do it
I stood watching the wall, in the zone Hand on my handles, to gangsta music I alone, getting dome, from a thick chick in sandles Watching Shaft, clocking