Just keep Go on, it's not fight not yours nigga, fall back I'm to blow somethin' out here, straight up
Yeah, this is a family We gon' handle our business and These muthafuckas know not to come around here that This is shit, real talk
Four different niggaz with different aspects, nigga This is shit Who the fuck said family ain't no more, nigga? is tight shit, tighter than white in ya wallet
Yo, I'm talkin' bags of heavy coke, on every men Innocent pushers, over night king pins Indeed, we smack niggaz up for cheese Throw bleach in yo face, got beef, let it be
The streets don't my peeps Jumpin' out of UPS trucks, niggaz off they feet With four-four gloves, rims spinnin', tippin' on My mouth be worth millions, like Paul Wall's
Ladies look out they thugs, they homo's The film look hyper I clap 'em in slo mo' Ya'll still payin' the mob? We whip niggaz out waffle batter ancient with dart, flossin' them diamonds
Discussin' our hits over a of scotch Baywatch bitches that ski, take turns they hand us the twat Think not, we run the trains, till the condom pop On the low, we fuckin' them cops
Pretty things from all precincts, nights We holdin' they is family, nigga, niggaz can't stand me Next up, my little man, I you the jammy
You the fam, what it is, it is what it is S.I.N.Y., where the live Ass bet, niggaz run in yo I care if you blast for the cash, then scramble yo wig
I'm like, "Damn, what a kid" I could do I want, doin' dirt, not servin' a bid You know a real fam handle they biz, get searched From the grandpops, down to the
And my time, I'm here, tell ya man Go and start up ya car, shiftin' the gears Sun God got the pits for his hairs niggaz is scared Hopin' I don't let it in they ribs
I said hot, niggaz get robbed non the gun cock, niggaz strip down to they socks And my fam at the top, I won't stop Believe it or not, you and ya man is targets
Juks everythin', dice games, mini Fam gon' spark it, take whatever is in the pockets Mostly the cash and the wallet, off the jewels 'Cuz you shinin', and the diamonds Never deny with iron, yo
Aiyo, with the Ceasar crew We can smoke, all in the It's how many with guns, got 'em on All tip top, cling to the fullest, mad This is a hobby, the lobby they clap yo hoods
Get the paper, word to everythin', we a up like a mutt, we ain't taking nothin' A high tech extremist, Gatorade, paid ya boy money To lay up on the low, beamers
I to be an actor,but instead, I'd rather be in Hempstead All of my bread came from barbers and shoppers So beef in these whoppers Guns that'll knock out and hit choppers
What? What? The family 'cuz it's grain automatic, I live it and I claim it It's real, come around here, you bought Yo, lay that half tape, then you get wrapped real quick
Aiyo, we hug the on President's Day Swingin' all round, gettin' that money the American way Might run up in yo weddin', grab the and spray And let the shots for whatever may
This is family, nigga, minus the mob The resurrection of Toney Starks and Dies', starrin' in Part 5 rather die when they're pride's in question Try'na hero, getting stuck for they prized possessions
you starin' in the eyes of oppression That's why I ride with extended clips Super sizing my weapons, five eleven, keep the heat That'll burn a through ya stomach like acid reflux Get buried in ya tux'
We make it for you niggaz to keep up Been through a hundred towns,and runnin', beatin' the up up north in New York, down in Miami, pumpin' At a table, breakin' bread like a
Florida, we follow the code of the streets And breakin' the and we takin' the east Never the least, we invadin' the Shakin' the beast, we for life
We don't run, we knives, my double edged spit life My dogs is tight, shootin' the dice Some of my fam snatch ya ice Got family that go to church, come back like you don't
Got family that'll set you up, got family that spark the dutch Wizard my fam, stuck you up I got fam fuck you up
Chop you up, put your body in the back of the Island, we been wildin', see the violence We display talent, balance, nigga, Shaolin It's a