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