Hey, yo, the streets me, man an' I love the streets So I know ya ain't think I was with some fruitcake shit Ya know me better than
Ayo, I been out, I'm deadly when I pull the pin out frontin', I'ma try yo' chin out, I knocked a lot of men out I left 'em on the floor phlegm out either that or I'ma squeeze the gat an' pop ten out
You see codione, ice spinnin', out, white linen An' if a bitch don't me, she must like women Every I come around, you see your wife grinnin' Don't be mad 'coz yo' career's in the innin'
over now, nigga, leave the game I'm from the danger where emcees get slain We're thugs that never hesitate to squeeze the We're niggaz, be drugs just to ease the pain
Hustlers flip Cokey, '48 Hours' like Nick When I was O.T., bitch rode me First day home I dived in it, left her dented Now that bitch be pagin' me every minutes
Emcees, I squash an' disgrace, it's all about the So why your got Washington's face? A lot of cats be frontin', made wit a fifty on top L tryin' to the city on lock
to Biggie an' Pac 'coz they really were hot Rap game, heavy hitters, it's a they no longer wit us wanna be L, ladies wanna see L If I go to jail, you'll a shirt sayin', "Free L"
What? Word up, man, niggaz is hungry ready to bite a nigga arm off
All my in the house, are you live or what? See, Harlem to get it, all eyes on us Only ghetto niggaz shine, who gon' wit us? An' the first cat who act, we size 'em up
All my wolves in the house, are you live or See, Harlem 'bout to get it, all on us Only ghetto niggaz shine, who gon' wit us? An' the first cat who act, we gon' 'em up
Ayo, I hear a lot of bitch in your See a lot of switch in your Only thugs get rich in New York, time is out like, "L, when you comin' out?" Because they sick of all this drag queen
Your wife's missin', I'm the nigga she was seen wit Me an' Ron hit it up on some tag shit A buncha got smoked for the cash Used to Greyhounds wit dime holes An' stuff the Coke in ass
Crazy beef's got provoked in the past, lot of wigs got A lot of innocent got hit World be the place of my birth, believe me, son We breed the niggaz on the face of the Earth
Mics, I steadily smoke, rhymes, wrote As as I can rock a crowd, I'ma never be broke Some hoes me like a bum nerve, when I was unheard Now I'm icey, I ain't say one word, you dumb bird
I push whips you walk all day An' I hate when strange niggaz talk all day Clown ass, shit, hate to be around that You don't me, just say Wassup? a pound, that's it
When I was at the steak house, pullin' out You was at some Chinese shit Gettin' out, how you make out? You took the route, you oughta break out You couldn't get a before you put your tape out
Fuckin' punks Niggaz you will get robbed everyday
All my wolves in the house, are you live or See, 'bout to get it, all eyes on us Only ghetto niggaz shine, who gon' wit us? An' the first cat who act, we size 'em up
All my in the house, are you live or what? See, Harlem 'bout to get it, all on us Only ghetto shine, who gon' rise wit us? An' the first cat who act, we size 'em up
Yeah, Flamboyant Big L, Rondell, C Town, NFL, you how we do One time, forget my partner, Big brother, Big Lee it down, The Overseer, Flamboyant