Rock mics, hold my diz-ick, flow Pop niggas I throw the biscuit Get some dro and twist it, when Mo' to Cryst shit Still that dough, on the striz-ip, on the coke tiz-up
call me Gruffie, Crime Hound, used to be a Pound Puppy You should see the way I bubbly Every dame in the town me, stay dip Cardiere shit, Polo brown rugby
Moves too to let ya clowns touch me Smokin' like a doo-doo Dutchie and you get musty Bust his here, man, yo' cats infer been a while now, I must appear, yo' ass out
You fuckin' with the 'cause of this, who liver this Dive on yo' wrist, yo' rollie, try to resist Now I'm in the club shakin' with some pie and some And that shit you be makin', ain't hotter this
You know how them cats do McGruff style hard wit that crew bent everyday, all day The club see sick, it's that Harlem way,
You know how them cats do style hard wit that Harlem crew Gettin' everyday, all day The club see sick, it's that Harlem way,
Yo, yo, my rings, champagne king, chain danglin' World to England, make world tour moves Up in hotels, all nude, who want get screwed Big boobs, wantin' to get with the dudes, sippin' with the cube
Lookin' slick on the tube, yo, these bitches got my in the mood Flushed out, my mind, room service picked us some We in the rich cart and got baby clit fartin' Newly ro', day your dick cartin', six
Forty D, front row seats, at the Garden We players, six Benzes, navigators papers, overseas, under grass and acres When it catch in Vegas, bastards us
Fly first class wit gators, flash the My ass switch ya ass to neighbors Diamond rings from Still spendin' on more capers
You know how thug cats do McGruff style hard wit that crew bent everyday, all day The see sick, it's that Harlem way, exquisite
You how them thug cats do McGruff hard wit that Harlem crew bent everyday, all day The club see sick, it's Harlem way, exquisite
I drop hot rhymes, take yo' Hot 97 slot I shine like an archive, her thirty night V-12, six hundred gas, put my on Put a mic on, put it on
Strong arm like Nam, Desert Storm never fight fifth, shook my right arm, pearl white palm Murder your life form, make noise than a night storm artillery, hand grenades and pipe bomb
Light Tron, then there's no tellin' who I harm Top wall, street businessman, in they white like on, bullet holes, buck 50 life long Fight strong, Don Juan, ill con
Write shit, my gang can make a dike like dick And my crew bigger than yo' twice as thick Niggas be lookin' for some mic's to stick, nights to And dick and all the bad righteous chicks
My niggas light toke, you like them Tenure conversely, all types of My man L got 25 to life, told me life's a Said, "Hold yo' head, Gruff, son and them hits"
You know how them thug do McGruff style hard wit Harlem crew Gettin' everyday, all day The club see sick, it's that way, exquisite
You know how them cats do style hard wit that Harlem crew Gettin' everyday, all day The club see sick, it's that way, exquisite
You know how thug cats do style hard wit that Harlem crew Gettin' everyday, all day The see sick, it's that Harlem way, exquisite