Hey, yo, the love me, man an' I love the streets So I know ya ain't think I was comin' with fruitcake shit Ya know me than that
Ayo, I shoulda been out, I'm when I pull the pin out Keep frontin', I'ma try yo' out, I knocked a lot of men out I left 'em on the floor spittin' out It's either that or I'ma the gat an' pop ten out
You see codione, ice spinnin', jigged out, linen An' if a bitch like me, she must like women Every time I come around, you see your wife be mad 'coz yo' career's in the ninth innin'
It's over now, nigga, the game I'm the danger zone where emcees get slain We're thugs that never hesitate to squeeze the niggaz, be takin' drugs just to ease the pain
Hustlers flip Cokey, '48 like Nick Nolte When I was O.T., your rode me First day home I dived in it, left her dented Now that bitch be pagin' me every minutes
Emcees, I an' disgrace, it's all about the Benjis So why your bills got Washington's A lot of be frontin', made singles wit a fifty on top L tryin' to the city on lock
Peace to Biggie an' Pac they really were hot Rap game, heavy hitters, a shame they no longer wit us Niggaz be L, ladies wanna see L If I go to jail, wear a shirt sayin', "Free L"
What? up, man, them niggaz is hungry They ready to 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 rise wit us? An' the first cat who act, we gon' 'em up
All my wolves in the house, are you live or See, Harlem to get it, all eyes on us Only ghetto niggaz shine, who rise 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 walk Only thugs get in New York, time is runnin' out like, "L, when you comin' out?" Because they sick of all this queen shit
wife's missin', I'm the nigga she was last seen wit Me an' Ron hit it up on tag team shit A buncha niggaz got smoked for the Used to Greyhounds wit dime holes An' the Coke in they ass
Crazy beef's got provoked in the past, lot of got split A lot of innocent got hit Harlem World be the of my birth, believe me, son We the smoothest niggaz on the face of the Earth
Mics, I smoke, rhymes, cleverly wrote As long as I can rock a crowd, never be broke hoes treated me like a bum nerve, when I was unheard Now I'm icey, I ain't gotta say one word, you dumb
I push whips you walk all day An' I hate strange niggaz wanna talk all day Clown ass, shit, hate to be that shit You know me, just say Gimme a pound, that's it
When I was at the house, pullin' cake out You was at some cheap shit Gettin' take out, how you out? You took the route, you oughta break out You couldn't get a bitch you put your tape out
What? Fuckin' Niggaz like you will get everyday
All my in the house, are you live or what? See, Harlem 'bout to get it, all on us Only ghetto niggaz shine, who gon' wit us? An' the cat who act, we gon' size 'em up
All my wolves in the house, are you live or See, 'bout to get it, all eyes on us Only ghetto niggaz shine, who rise wit us? An' the first cat who act, we gon' 'em up
Yeah, Entertainment Big L, Rondell, C Town, NFL, you how we do One time, forget my partner, Big brother, Big Lee Holdin' it down, The Overseer,