Yo, ayo let's get papers and pop more with up in skyscrapers In condominiums, overlooking our drug New City, know only way to play is gritty I want cheddar, so we can up in the 850
My comity like to puff L's and look jiggy Who wanna this? My semi leave you chest less And ain't shit you can say to me when you be breathless Young, but I done did shit you won't do
So go ahead wit the bullshit you blab goin' through I got niggaz who pump on block and in your spot Who sit next to you? Protectin' you? But they'll you, playa Don status, we gettin' chipsesis And bad bitchsesis, in eclipsesis
Ayo, and The Lox we takin' knots from the out of state spots Any nigga it hot, get found in vacant lot You don't really come try, the one guy Who stay dumb high blunt lye the rack of sing-sing alumni Who got more beef than a Islamic
So I enough sonic arms to neutralize atomic bombs It's not a nigga in your want it My AK slay gays, strays wit niggaz names on it Often I bug, then we'll a thug Have a coughin' blood, fill his coffin with slugs
Yo, you know I got guns to wreck 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, then I'm two in 'em You can't touch me, I've devil sent, wanted for embezzlement A lot of other things, but that's
If you the money, then prepare to die for it Niggaz started somethin' You can lay in the flames, or hug the sky for it done started somethin'
If you the money, then prepare to die for it Niggaz started somethin' You can lay in the flames, or hug the sky for it Niggaz started somethin'
Yo, check out the kid that get coke Sosa Never turned down be in the Costa Rica, margaritas with a mami Cleanin' my Tommy, showin' to my army Whenever The Lox find rippy blocks, we '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 be so real, you can feel 'em in your vain Ramello's pops from Sugarhill
J be the 'cause for the kiss at wake Cartel lips, spittin' clips at your face, we from the bottom You'll see bad pardon, whatever we can do it at the Garden life, this shit is real big I'm niggaz blow trial even if they not guilty
I want a for my thugs, wit oriental rugs Green bags from drugs, get for the love niggaz batter me, still couldn't shatter me I'm only up, splittin' up your anatomy
Official lock family, grants niggaz me I the finer things, and I hope you understandin' me Sittin' at the table, and plug the fan in Let the dry off and then grab your cannon
you smartest, and retaliate the hardest, regardless If you a thug or a rap artist, respect me like And if rap was hockey, I be Gretzky, puffin' Any ya niggaz started somethin' invincible 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 start bustin' off And if you a dog, you bite before you bark
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 somethin'
came at me with no bullshit, use caution 'Cause when I wet shit, I dead shit, abortions For bigger portions, of extortion then Got niggaz fearin', fuck what you heard, this what you
How much darker must it get, how much harder it hit? See if your hardest niggaz flip, when I start a bunch of I like pussy, but not up in my face, so gimme three 'Cause we creep, no more than three deep, niggaz see sheep
Bloodhounds found shit buried in the mud Following of gun powder, residue and blood A positive ID is impossible, so you John Doe is they gonna' be puttin' on that tag on your toe
Now who gonna tell yo mother, her baby's under a cover in the Stiff as a log, sniffed out by the Son of a hard headed nigga that wouldn't So you got what you came for what's
wit the chainsaw, I hit the fuckin' streets 'Cause like I before ain't nothin' goin' down until I eat Mu' fuckers think all about impressin' bitches and stressin' bitches Well, I'm bitches game, adressin' bitches, and caressin' bitches
And dealin' with on all levels What I'm dealin' with is all Fuckin' snakes, runnin' with niggaz you call rebels I got an army of 730 niggaz, dirty That come through and worry niggaz 30 niggaz that like to bury
And scary niggaz get it all the time 'cause what got is all of mine Your man was talkin' shit until I pulled the And if I don't know you, I don't with you And if you with my man, then he gettin' with you
And gave it the 'Cause I just lost my mind he crossed the line Sent his back through his chest then I the nine of crime, Black Gotti, I stack bodies wit the black shotty Bitch-ass who act snotty, get it
These niggaz is for real, niggaz ain't playin' This ain't no game, you think we playin'? Ruff Ryders