Yo, ayo get papers and pop mo' with holes up in skyscrapers In condiminiums, overlooking our capers New york city, only way to play is gritty I cheddar, so we can front up in the 850 My whole commity to puff l's and look jiggy Who wan' test this? my semi leave you And shit that you can say to me when you be breathless Young, but I did shit that you won't do So go ahead wit the bullshit you blab about through I got niggaz who on yo' block and in yo' spot Who sit next to you? protectin But murder you, playa Don status, nigga we chipsesis And bad bitchsesis, frontin, frontin in
Ayo, and the lox We takin knots from the out of state Any nigga make it hot, get in vacant lot You really wanna come try, the one guy Who stay dumb high from lye The of sing-sing alumni Who got more beef a islamic farm So I pack enough sonic 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 soften a thug Have a chump blood, fill his coffin with slugs Yo, you know I got enough guns to wreck a Any wave a tec at mase, and, have a explanation You bring your and em and I'm doin em Then I'm beatin em down with I'm puttin two in em You touch me, I've been double sent, wanted for embezzlement A lot of other things, but that's
Chorus(x2): If you the money, then prepare to die for it Niggaz done started You can lay in the flames, or hug the sky for it Niggaz done started
Yo, check out the kid that get like sosa Never turned chocha, be in the costa Rica, sippin margaritas wit a my tommy, showin love to my army Whenever the lox rippy blocks, we kill em Yeah I hear niggaz, but I still don't em And this for the listeners, and And them jealous rap cats that dissin us My 16's be so real, you can feel em in vain Like ramello's from sugarhill J be the for the kiss at your wake Cartel lips, spittin at your face We from the bottom see bad niggaz pardon, whatever We can do it at the Word life, shit is real big I'm makin niggaz blow trial even if not guilty
I a palace for my thugs, wit oriental rugs Green bags drugs, get wacked for the love Twenty niggaz me, still couldn't shatter me I'm gettin up, splittin up your anatomy lock family, grants niggaz handin me I want the things, and I hope you understandin me at the table, plannin and plug the fan in Let the sweat dry off and then grab your Think you smartest, and retaliate the hardest, If you a thug or a rap artist, respect me like And if rap was hockey, I be gretzky, nestle Any ya done started somethin Actin like you God or somethin If you god, then makes a lot til you rot And if you a playa, then for everything you got And if you a thug, then start off shots And if you a dog, you better before you bark
Don't at me wit no bullshit, use caution Cause when I wet shit, I shit, like abortions For portions, of extortion then racketeering Got niggaz fearin, fuck whatchu heard, this whatchu How much darker must it get, how much harder it hit See if your hardest flip, when I start a bunch of shit I like pussy, but not up in my face, so gimme feet Cause we creep, no more than three deep, niggaz see sheep Bloodhounds found your shit in the mud Following of gun powder, residue and blood A positive I'd is impossible, so you doe is what they gon' be puttin on that tag on yo' toe Now who gon tell yo mother, her baby's a cover in the morgue as a log, sniffed out by the dogs Son of a hard nigga that wouldn't listen So you got whatchu for What's Surgery wit the grrrrr, I hit the fuckin streets like I said before ain't nothin goin down until I eat Mu'fuckers think all about impressin bitches and stressin bitches Well, I'm testin bitches game, adressin bitches, and bitches And dealin wit on all levels What I'm dealin wit is all devils, fuckin snakes Runnin wit you call rebels I got an of 730 niggaz, dirty niggaz That come through and worry 30 niggaz that to bury niggaz And scary niggaz get it all the what they got is all of mine Your man was talkin shit until I pulled the And if I don't know you, I don't witchu And if you wit my man, he gettin stuck witchu And it the money Cause I lost my mind when he crossed the line Sent his through his chest Then I tossed the nine, of crime Black gotti, I stack wit the black shotty Bitch-ass who act snotty Get it
niggaz is for real These ain't playin
This ain't no game You we playin? ryders