Yo, ayo let's get papers and pop more with holes up in In condominiums, our drug capers New York City, know way to play is gritty I cheddar, so we can front up in the 850
My whole comity like to puff L's and look Who wanna test My semi leave you chest less And ain't shit that you can say to me you be breathless Young, but I did shit that you won't do
So go ahead wit the bullshit you blab about goin' I got niggaz who pump on your block and in your Who sit next to you? Protectin' you? But they'll you, playa Don status, we gettin' chipsesis And bad bitchsesis, in eclipsesis
Ayo, Mase and The Lox we takin' knots the out of state spots Any make it hot, get found in vacant lot You don't really come try, the one guy Who stay dumb high from blunt lye the rack of alumni Who got more beef a Islamic farm
So I pack enough sonic arms to neutralize atomic not a nigga in your gang want it My AK slay gays, spray wit niggaz names on it Often I bug, we'll soften a thug Have a chump coughin' blood, his coffin with slugs
Yo, you know I got enough guns to wreck a Any nigga a Tec at Mase, and, have a explanation You your crew and 'em and I'm doin' 'em Then I'm beatin' 'em down with aluminum, then I'm 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, prepare to die for it done started somethin' You can lay in the flames, or hug the sky for it Niggaz started somethin'
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 done started somethin'
Yo, out the kid that get coke like Sosa turned down chocha be in the Costa Rica, sippin' margaritas a mami my Tommy, showin' love to my army Whenever The Lox find blocks, we kill 'em Yeah I hear niggaz, but I still feel 'em
And this for the listeners, and And them rap cats that prefer dissin' us My 16's be so real, you can 'em in your vain Like Ramello's pops Sugarhill
J be the for the kiss at your wake Cartel lips, spittin' clips at your face, we from the bottom see bad niggaz pardon, whatever we can do it at the Garden Word life, this is real big I'm makin' blow trial even if they not guilty
I want a palace for my thugs, wit rugs bags from drugs, get wacked for the love Twenty niggaz batter me, couldn't shatter me I'm gettin' up, splittin' up your anatomy
lock family, grants niggaz handin' me I the finer things, and I hope you understandin' me at the table, plannin' 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 Pesci And if rap was hockey, I be Gretzky, puffin' Any ya done started somethin' Actin' like you God or somethin'
If you God, then I'm a makes a lot you rot And if you a playa, play for everything you got And if you a thug, then start off shots And if you a dog, you better bite you bark
If you love the money, then to die for it done started somethin' 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, abortions For portions, of extortion then racketeering Got niggaz fearin', fuck what you heard, this what you
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 feet '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 Doe is what they gonna' be puttin' on that tag on your toe
Now who tell yo mother, her baby's under a cover in the morgue Stiff as a log, out by the dogs Son of a headed nigga that wouldn't listen So you got what you for what's that?
Surgery wit the chainsaw, I hit the streets 'Cause like I before ain't nothin' goin' down until I eat Mu' fuckers think it's all about impressin' bitches and bitches Well, I'm testin' bitches game, bitches, and caressin' bitches
And with mu'fuckers on all levels What I'm with is all devils Fuckin' with snakes, runnin' with niggaz you call I got an of 730 niggaz, dirty niggaz That come through and worry niggaz 30 niggaz like to bury niggaz
And scary niggaz get it all the time 'cause what they got is all of Your man was talkin' shit I pulled the nine And if I don't know you, I don't with you And if you my man, then he gettin' stuck with you
And gave it the 'Cause I just lost my mind when he crossed the Sent his through his chest then I tossed the nine Boss of crime, Black Gotti, I stack bodies wit the black Bitch-ass who act snotty, get it
These niggaz is for real, these niggaz playin' ain't no fuckin' game, you think we playin'? Ruff Ryders