Yo, ayo let's get papers and pop mo' with up in skyscrapers In condiminiums, our drug capers New york city, know way to play is gritty I want cheddar, so we can up in the 850 My whole commity like to puff l's and look Who test this? my semi leave you chestless 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 about goin through I got niggaz who pump on yo' block and in yo' Who sit next to you? you? But they'll you, playa Don status, we gettin chipsesis And bad bitchsesis, frontin, frontin in
Ayo, and the lox We takin knots from the out of spots Any make it hot, get found in vacant lot You don't really come try, the one guy Who dumb high from blunt lye The of sing-sing alumni Who got more beef than a islamic So I pack enough sonic arms to atomic bombs It's not a in your gang want it My ak slay gays, spray strays wit niggaz on it I bug, then we'll soften a thug Have a chump blood, fill his coffin with slugs Yo, you know I got enough guns to a nation Any nigga a tec at mase, and, have a explanation You bring your and em and I'm doin em Then I'm beatin em with aluminum Then I'm two in em You can't touch me, I've double sent, wanted for embezzlement A lot of things, but that's irrelavent
Chorus(x2): If you love the money, then to die for it Niggaz done 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 chocha, be in the costa Rica, sippin margaritas wit a my tommy, showin love to my army Whenever the lox find blocks, we kill em Yeah I hear niggaz, but I don't feel em And for the listeners, and prisoners And them jealous rap that prefer dissin us My be so real, you can feel em in your vain Like pops from sugarhill J be the cause for the at your wake Cartel lips, spittin at your face We started the bottom You'll see bad niggaz pardon, We can do it at the Word life, this shit is big I'm makin niggaz trial even if they not guilty
I a palace for my thugs, wit oriental rugs Green bags 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 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 done somethin Actin invincible like you God or If you god, then i'ma a lot til 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
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 darker must it get, how much harder must it hit See if your hardest niggaz flip, 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 buried 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 under 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 came for What's Surgery wit the grrrrr, I hit the fuckin streets Cause like I before ain't nothin goin down until I eat Mu'fuckers think it's all about impressin and stressin bitches Well, I'm testin game, adressin bitches, and caressin bitches And wit mu'fuckers on all levels What I'm dealin wit is all devils, fuckin snakes Runnin wit niggaz you rebels I got an of 730 niggaz, dirty niggaz come through and worry niggaz 30 niggaz like to bury niggaz And niggaz get it all the time what they got is all of mine Your man was shit until I pulled the nine And if I don't know you, I fuck witchu And if you wit my man, then he gettin witchu And gave it the Cause I lost my mind when he crossed the line Sent his back his chest Then I tossed the nine, boss of Black gotti, I stack bodies wit the shotty Bitch-ass niggaz who act Get it
niggaz is for real These niggaz ain't
ain't no fuckin game You we playin? Ruff