Yo, ayo let's get papers and pop more with up in skyscrapers In condominiums, overlooking our capers New York City, only way to play is gritty I want cheddar, so we can up in the 850
My whole comity like to puff L's and jiggy Who wanna test My semi leave you chest less And ain't shit that you can say to me when you be Young, but I done did that you won't do
So go ahead wit the bullshit you blab about goin' I got niggaz who on your block and in your spot Who sit to you? Protectin' you? But they'll murder you, playa Don status, nigga we chipsesis And bad bitchsesis, in eclipsesis
Ayo, Mase and The Lox we knots from the out of state spots Any nigga make it hot, get in vacant lot You don't really come try, the one guy Who dumb high from blunt lye the rack of sing-sing alumni Who got beef than a Islamic farm
So I pack enough arms to neutralize atomic bombs It's not a nigga in your gang it My AK slay gays, spray strays wit niggaz on it Often I bug, then we'll soften a Have a chump coughin' blood, fill his coffin with
Yo, you know I got enough guns to a nation Any nigga wave a Tec at Mase, and, have a You bring your crew and 'em and I'm 'em Then I'm beatin' 'em down with aluminum, I'm puttin' two in 'em You touch me, I've been devil sent, wanted for embezzlement A lot of other things, but irrelevant
If you love the money, then to die for it Niggaz started somethin' You can lay in the flames, or hug the sky for it Niggaz done started
If you love the money, prepare to die for it Niggaz done somethin' You can lay in the flames, or hug the sky for it Niggaz done started
Yo, check out the kid that get coke Sosa Never turned down chocha be in the Rica, sippin' with a mami Cleanin' my Tommy, showin' to my army Whenever The Lox find blocks, we kill 'em Yeah I niggaz, but I still don't feel 'em
And for the listeners, and prisoners And them jealous rap cats that prefer us My 16's be so real, you can feel 'em in vain Like Ramello's pops from
J be the 'cause for the kiss at your Cartel lips, spittin' clips at your face, we started the bottom You'll see bad pardon, whatever we can do it at the Garden Word life, shit is real big I'm makin' blow trial even if they not guilty
I a palace for my thugs, wit oriental rugs bags from drugs, get wacked for the love Twenty batter me, still couldn't shatter me I'm only gettin' up, splittin' up your
lock family, grants niggaz handin' me I want the things, and I hope you understandin' me Sittin' at the table, and plug the fan in Let the sweat dry off and grab your cannon
Think you smartest, and the hardest, regardless If you a thug or a rap artist, respect me Pesci And if rap was hockey, I be Gretzky, Nestle Any ya niggaz done started Actin' like you God or somethin'
If you God, I'm a makes a lot till you rot And if you a playa, play for everything you got And if you a thug, then bustin' off shots And if you a dog, you better bite you bark
If you love the money, then to die for it Niggaz done started You can lay in the flames, or hug the sky for it Niggaz done somethin'
Don't came at me with no bullshit, use 'Cause when I wet shit, I dead shit, like For portions, of extortion then racketeering Got niggaz fearin', fuck you heard, this what you hearin'
How much darker it get, how much harder must it hit? See if your hardest niggaz flip, when I start a of shit I like pussy, but not up in my face, so gimme three 'Cause when we creep, no more three deep, niggaz see sheep
Bloodhounds found your shit in the mud traces of gun powder, residue and blood A positive ID is impossible, so you John Doe is what they gonna' be puttin' on tag on your toe
Now who gonna yo mother, her baby's under a cover in the morgue Stiff as a log, out by the dogs Son of a hard headed nigga wouldn't listen So you got what you came for what's
wit the chainsaw, I hit the fuckin' streets 'Cause I said before ain't nothin' goin' down until I eat Mu' fuckers think it's all about bitches and stressin' bitches Well, I'm bitches game, adressin' bitches, and caressin' bitches
And with mu'fuckers on all levels What I'm dealin' is all devils Fuckin' with snakes, runnin' with niggaz you call I got an army of 730 niggaz, dirty That come through and niggaz 30 niggaz that like to bury niggaz
And scary niggaz get it all the time what they got is all of mine Your man was talkin' shit until I the nine And if I don't you, I don't fuck with you And if you my man, then he gettin' stuck with you
And it the money 'Cause I just lost my mind when he the line Sent his back his chest then I tossed the nine Boss of crime, Black Gotti, I stack wit the black shotty Bitch-ass who act snotty, get it
These niggaz is for real, these niggaz playin' This ain't no fuckin' game, you we playin'? Ruff Ryders