Yo, yo, yo This your man Da 5'9" This your dude I Man, Jump off Joe It's Ortiz
Joell Ortiz] Ya'll ready, ya'll ready, y'all ready know,
1: Joell Ortiz] Little niggas get weight up fuck y'all, pay up My bars just as as my dick and both stay up Nicer than me, say what? up, straight up I finish right off the bat like a layup I a lot of come, I seen a lot of go But y'all know where I'm from, B-R O You the rest pimpin', yeah, I was bred different come pops with the NY bop, you know, the leg limpin' My ice mug frozen till stiff Grimy nigga, might wanna hold your bitch I got a way women, I faithfully play with women Let 'em suck on this bottle and pray that I a baby in 'em I just throw 'em a gold fronts Pour up a cup of E & J and up a dro blunt I was never soft, never saw me when they lettin' off had to retaliate cause I set it off
[Verse 2: Da 5'9] Ya'll know my name, bitch, never change up my I'm just a rich nigga from a that's bankrupt First we take I'm pulling turquoise strings in my Lebron corks In Turks and Caicos I came from wicked chair fame wearin' short I learned that can't buy happiness But I I'd rather do all my cryin' in the Corvette Make a dollar, buy a Have a child, and 'em follow suit Wavin' that things the winter fall, coming through with everything to lose Taking from you know Let him his fall in his draws And pray that he land on that hand in my Hublot I'm that Art Of War gospel That Basquiat drawing a roscoe Using the blood of a usual thug who was die slow Your money on me, bet it all, you know set it off
[Verse 3: Joe skip the small talk and get right to the wealth Truth is I give a fuck, but it's right to Fuck fame, keep the I write to myself If what I do is therapeutic, man, the slightest helps Made angel dust my year Gave it a try, cool, little did I Had the meaning of high school called him a sociopath and a liar Fuck them, only to class for the cyphers Now I'm gettin' for The same thinking they to prescribe pills for They said I needed a wrench, I'm a loose Vital, suicidal, said I kill mi amour Wasn't speakin' in French, I'd let it off Never know who or you might get Main they never want me to set it off You now with four niggas that's never off All bets off, so nah, you be better off
[Verse 4: I] Jewish tats arm on my arm like a Semitic art hanging, uh, that's my Kemetic cross set it off Even got bitches wavin' our flag, Betsy Old school Chevy, the is off Impala Heavy lack from the weight of the Still bear arms a shaven koala How you thinkin' a faded neurology student Is prudent when chasin' a So mind, a clever rhyme I'd rather find a grind, forever times Sittin' behind me I'm ahead of mine In this era I'm outside of the paradigm I'm comin' with a pair of dimes Sharon and Share a line they share a 9 inch, never mind I shouldn't even keep going Cause these rappers hoein' with their teeth showing I set it off