Hey, yo, to all the And the hundred billers For real, niggas who got no feelings it out now
I got you stuck off the We be the infamous, you of us Queens bridge murderers The Mobb comes equipped with
Beware of my crime Who got 'nuff shots to For all of who wanna profile and pose Rock you in face your brain with your nosebone
You're all alone in streets, cousin man for theirself in this land we be gunnin' And keep them shook crews they supposed to They around but they never come close to
I can see it inside your face, in the wrong place Cowards like you just get they're whole body up With bullet and such Speak the wrong man and you will get touched You can put your army against my team and I guarantee you be your very last time breathin'
Your simple words just don't move me, minor, we're major You all up in the game and deserve to be a playa make me have to call your name out Your crew is featherweight, my gunshots'll make you
I'm only nineteen but my is older And the things get for real, my warm heart turns cold Another nigga deceased, another story told It ain't really, ay yo dun, fuck the Philly
So I can get my mind off these yellow niggas Why they alive? I don't know, go figure back in Queens the realness is foundation If I die, I couldn't a better location
When the slugs penetrate, you feel a burning Getting closer to God in a situation Now, these words home and think it through Or the rhyme I write might be about you
Son, shook ain't no such things as halfway crooks Scared to death and to look They 'Cause ain't no such things as halfway Scared to death and to look
the live that of diamonds and guns There's numerous ways you can choose to earn Some of 'em get shot, down and turn nuns hearts end straight up shook ones, shook ones He a crook son, he's just a shook one
Throw you hands up, throw hands up Throw you hands up, throw hands up
For every I write, it's 25 to life Yo, it's a the gats we trust safeguardin' my life Ain't no time for only leads to incarceration
You don't know me, no relation Queens niggas don't play I don't got time for petty thinking mind Son, I'm bigga those
Claimin' that you pack but you're scared to hold And when the clears You'll be left one in your dome Thirteen in the projects, my mentality is what, kid
You talk a one, but you don't want it Sometimes I do I deserve to live Or am I to burn in hell for all the things I did
No time to dwell on that cause my reacts Front if you want kid, lay on back I don't fake jacks kid, you I bring it to you live Stay in a place, kid you out of line
Criminal minds thirsty for I'm sippin', E&J, got my flippin' I'm buggin', think I'm how bizarre to my hustlin' Get that loot kid, you my function
'Cause as I'm alive I'ma live illegal And I get on I'ma put on on my people React mixed to lyrics like I hit your dome up When I up, don't be caught sleepin', 'cause I'm creepin'
Son, they 'Cause ain't no such as halfway crooks to death and scared to look They 'Cause ain't no such things as halfway Scared to and scared to look
shook 'Cause ain't no such things as halfway Scared to death and scared to shook Cause ain't no things as halfway crooks
Livin' the live, of diamonds and guns There's numerous ways you can choose to earn Some of 'em get shot, locked and turn nuns Cowardly hearts end straight up ones, shook ones He ain't a son, he's just a shook one
Yeah, yeah, yeah,