Come on, on on give me that double give me that double, Give it to me You never knew it took to get here They say dont stop for no one So I'm back in my people what ya'll wanted right? You said you wanted the truth So I solemnly swear, that the be told I'm thuggin to the day I die It's Dipset, it's than just music now It's a way of life, it's more than the 200 hundred of blood sweat and tears Ho stand me? For all my ballers, my day crawlers... It's bigger Nino Brown
Take a walk, slide a journey wit ya' boy and lets ride You dont even a seat belt homie Cause where I'm bout to you You dont need nothin' And I don't nothin' on me But a bottle purple juice and my smoke homie I just you in the zone, take ya' oastar off and make yaself at home
It must of been a obsession, Had to make it (Dreams) Started my progression, I'd stay with the huds (Down South) Now it's jets, smokin' haze what the stars (G4) mill write the check is how we for the car (What's The Price?) Switchin' up 7th, Are we racin' the cars (Harlem) But the still stressin', I'm facin' the charge (Yay-Ya Be Trippin') prayin' to God, Cause lifes not promised, not even manana (Fuck tomorrow) Remember movin' bricks, paranoid ehanas Or at the club, an them boys and then behind us I'm chasin' death, closer to 30 (Gettin Older) Sunny outside, but the work is Days out, nights, over in Jersey In my rare view goin' home cause the vultures is (I See Em) Pull that doubt you won't catch me in Dark tints on the V, when I it's the ratchet, bastidd
Take a walk, slide a journey wit ya' boy and lets ride You dont even need a seat homie where I'm bout to take you You dont need homie And I need nothin' on me But a bottle purple juice and my weed smoke I just need you in the zone, ya' oastar off and make yaself at home
Now I'm the leader of the pack, help to think back How I was to sell crack, I thought it was the shit (Damn) When they talk about my influence, I thought of uncle (Uncle Ricky Wha's Good) He used to call up on his flip, he start on his shit The same life had me gas'd, when I my first vic I was heavy on the gas, when I my first whip I thought I was the shit, you couldn't me nothing I was 16, I told the teacha "You can feel me em" (Feel Me Nigga) Just any suits, pullin' up to club in Beamer Gettin' (Gettin' Cash) We fast (Fast) Different every night, couple of bitches clashed (Fuck You Bitches) I just (Ha ha ha ha ha ha, Now Listen) I almost got wiped out on the wave, 11 was tsunami For the of the yay (Fuck The City Up) The hustlas, they know the saga of the (I Know The Story) We live sucka free and problems to authority
Take a walk, slide Take a journey wit ya' boy and lets You dont even need a seat belt Cause where I'm bout to you You dont nothin' homie And I don't nothin' on me But a bottle purple juice and my weed smoke I just need you in the zone, take ya' oastar off and yaself at home
One... Two, comin' for you Three... Four, Betta' the law Five... Six, If you start bricks Seven... Eight, hope it ain't weight
Ferrari dreams, spooked me in my nightmare I tried to like Freddy Kruegers' in my nightmare (Livin' For The Fame) So a nigga to go to sleep Until the day break, I'm tearin' up the Porsche'n with the clutch, like the play off's Top 40 on the floor, with the safe off 12 car convoyed a road full of race Till' the pilot give me 5 before he take off (Roll Up)
Take a walk, slide Take a wit ya' boy and lets ride You dont need a seat belt homie where I'm bout to take you You dont nothin' homie And I don't need on me But a bottle purple juice and my weed homie I just need you in the zone, take ya' oastar off and make yaself at
That's my conclusion... See it's the fast we livin'... So I'm ah tell you, if you in the left keep going cause they right on heels nigga (Squalieee) And if they you, that's your ass... And if you blink nigga, your life be over (We Got No Time For Sleep) I keep sayin' the rap game is like the game Cause we could all end up dead or in They got us surveillance... And to all my behind the g-wall (My Soldiers) Inhale, exhale... Shake your nuts if you to (East Side) And all the political soldiers that ain't never comin' (RIP Too) To all my homies, Side... While you in your cell, raise to this (Roll Call) I do for ya'll (Dipset)... I feel ya' pain (I'm On The Same Route) I know it's like hittin' the streets at ah early age to deal cocaine (It's Ah Cold World) Survival, It's all about the (We Gotta' Eat)... So I this to you (My Soldiers) Keep head up and your eyes open... focused, It's us against them I'd never let take me alive, take me alive..
a journey wit ya' boy, let's ride..