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