There's a rumor an old lady heard a Kingpin hiring a hitman to A federal prosecuting witness But that's how it is in the And I'm in it, physically power counting up cash by the hour And it good to be paid Regardless of how many get slayed Accomplices of mine drop flies But in this everyday a homeboy Whether shot in the body or in ya Bacardi 'Cause it's a party Now it's up to me to And if I score, I'll increase the murder I on ones who double-cross Set them up, now suffer the loss Of he or she who's on the agenda Most a family member Informants, rattle-tattle-telling Get shot up, brutalized and in lakes The of a body is found days later The half was done by an amputator I'm undefeated in fights My are beaten with many stripes I'll shoot up funerals, wakes Vehicular homicides, it takes Just to keep control of my I'll set ya own mother on 'Cause when it comes down just to me and my Ain't a fucking thing All those who pose a threat stick them Ya friends, ya family and victims Get in the midst when I'm busting of nines But was in the wrong place, the wrong time Decapitated found in lots While I'm still up kilos in pots The kilos becomes and the bricks becomes rocks retailed on the blocks I drive around in cars And get women who fuck like porno I get them high, you know, like powder nose Then put 'em in the streets as my hoes I'm wild, foul and I'm ruthless I muthafuckers toothless I had a worker who stepped on the scene started selling my customers Ivory Soap, counterfeit of cracks I stuck 'em to with a thousand thumbtacks You've my resume, that's just the half I'm a bad muthafucker, just Shaft A character by who? Richard Roundtree The only difference, my guns are Silencers ring off then by Then all you hear is a minute cry Of those who triedto my territory Not the Side but the Bed-Stuy story be giving me eye-to-eye contact But I 'cause I'm putting out contracts Now a is placed upon ya head You say picture that alright, ya dead
This is the life of a dealer