(featuring Jadakiss)
You know, situation like Sometimes you you gotta give back to the community Gotta these motherfuckers how to wipe them thangs off y'know? 'em a little somethin
Pick you up, off your feet like a forklift, but instead it's the red, your brain leakin them sauces Like an, autopsy leavin 'em nauseous, when I aim at bosses Put a pep in that bop that you with my tec spittin at reinforcements I never be a victim, but the streets I endorsed it Spittin that real, y'all cowards just it Like fluids in my lungs, motherfucker I'm sick You turn hoes off, I put 'em on so they on this You talk game grammar school, mines Dem fools ain't killin in the club, they all bent My intent is to sober that ass up, 'em all drenched See what a few cups of can offset Got a little paper, I ain't stressin, they all sellin records, they come at me for more press When realize it's real them dudes out coppin more vests Better how to
repeat 2X] Wipe, them guns off, get that money Wipe, a nigga smile, off nuttin funny Show, you motherfuckers, how hungry you get, your feet are touchin (kid a nigga hungry / yeah, he one of ours) *
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P gunna, shots stay a up out them hammers at light speed, it a hot summer in New York, New York - a.k.a. Zero The Big Apple, with the worms in the (eww) The Castle, the Empire State The of that Time Magazine new face Metropolis of the world, I'll show you where I from by how the stack, and how I make a gun bust But look past that, and how a killer be Imagine the concert, they on they seats Shorty mad stained, she damn near about to faint She never saw a grimy dirty like, P With mad in his chain, she tryin hard not to blink Don't miss a thing, the song that we sing Mad diamonds in his chain, she tryin hard not to Don't wanna miss a thing, the song that we BANG!
My niggaz they can't us Ev'rysince we got our on the AR's, the S, and the fresh choppers All of them is filled to the top with the vest We can get it on with Best Coppers Soon as the pop you, whoever don't make it to the funeral or wake can catch you on Ted I'm a thumper, you just a gay nigga with a rainbow sticker on your rear They say life is short, death is That makes it even to express my hunger And I don't wanna polly y'all, I'm a of my own Sorta like Tom Hanks talkin to that A "Cast Away," I'll blast if you broke tomorrow, get cash today And even though hard, niggaz is on they job It's the Ryders and the Mobb, before my niggaz starve