Yo, ayo get papers and pop mo' with holes up in skyscrapers In condiminiums, overlooking our capers New york city, know only way to play is I cheddar, so we can front up in the 850 My whole commity like to puff l's and jiggy Who wan' test this? my semi leave you And ain't shit you can say to me when you be breathless Young, but I done did shit that you do So go ahead wit the you blab about goin through I got niggaz who on yo' block and in yo' spot Who sit next to you? you? But they'll murder you, Don status, nigga we chipsesis And bad bitchsesis, frontin, in eclipsesis
Ayo, and the lox We takin knots from the out of spots Any nigga make it hot, get in vacant lot You don't really wanna try, the one guy Who stay dumb high from lye The rack of sing-sing Who got beef than a islamic farm So I pack enough sonic arms to atomic bombs 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 coughin blood, fill his coffin with slugs Yo, you I got enough guns to wreck a nation Any nigga wave a tec at mase, and, a explanation You bring your crew and em and I'm em I'm beatin em down with aluminum Then I'm two in em You can't touch me, I've been double sent, wanted for A lot of things, but that's irrelavent
Chorus(x2): 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
Yo, out the kid that get coke like sosa Never down chocha, be in the costa Rica, sippin margaritas wit a Cleanin my tommy, showin love to my the lox find rippy 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 be so real, you can feel em in your vain Like ramello's from sugarhill J be the cause for the kiss at your lips, spittin clips at your face We started the bottom You'll see bad niggaz pardon, We can do it at the life, this shit is real big I'm makin blow trial even if they not guilty
I want a palace for my thugs, wit oriental bags from drugs, get wacked for the love Twenty niggaz batter me, couldn't shatter me I'm only gettin up, up your anatomy Official 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, puffin Any ya niggaz done started Actin invincible like you God or If you god, then i'ma a lot til you rot And if you a playa, then for everything you got And if you a thug, then bustin off shots And if you a dog, you better bite before you
Don't at me wit no bullshit, use caution Cause when I wet shit, I dead shit, abortions For bigger portions, of extortion then Got niggaz fearin, fuck whatchu heard, this whatchu How darker must it get, how much harder must it hit See if your hardest niggaz flip, I start a bunch of shit I pussy, but not up in my face, so gimme three feet Cause when we creep, no more three deep, niggaz see sheep Bloodhounds your shit buried in the mud Following traces of gun powder, residue and A positive I'd is impossible, so you John doe is what gon' be puttin on that tag on yo' toe Now who gon tell yo mother, her baby's under a cover in the Stiff as a log, out by the dogs Son of a hard headed nigga wouldn't listen So you got whatchu for What's Surgery wit the chainsaw grrrrr, I hit the streets Cause like I said before nothin goin down until I eat Mu'fuckers it's all about impressin bitches and stressin bitches Well, I'm testin bitches game, bitches, and caressin bitches And wit mu'fuckers on all levels What I'm dealin wit is all devils, fuckin snakes Runnin wit you call rebels I got an army of 730 niggaz, niggaz That come through and niggaz 30 niggaz that to bury niggaz And scary niggaz get it all the Cause what got is all of mine man was talkin shit until I pulled the nine And if I don't you, I don't fuck witchu And if you wit my man, then he stuck witchu And gave it the Cause I just lost my when he crossed the line his back through his chest Then I tossed the nine, of crime Black gotti, I stack bodies wit the black Bitch-ass who act snotty Get it
These niggaz is for These niggaz ain't
This ain't no game You think we Ruff