Yo, ayo let's get papers and pop with holes up in skyscrapers In condominiums, overlooking our capers New York City, only way to play is gritty I cheddar, so we can front up in the 850
My whole comity like to L's and look jiggy Who wanna test this? My leave you chest less And ain't shit that you can say to me when you be Young, but I done did shit you won't do
So go ahead wit the bullshit you blab about goin' I got niggaz who pump on your and in your spot Who sit next to you? Protectin' you? But murder you, playa Don status, we gettin' chipsesis And bad bitchsesis, frontin' in
Ayo, Mase and The Lox we takin' knots from the out of spots Any nigga it hot, get found in vacant lot You don't really come try, the one guy Who stay dumb high from blunt lye the of sing-sing alumni Who got more beef a Islamic farm
So I enough sonic arms to neutralize atomic bombs It's not a nigga in your gang it My AK gays, spray strays wit niggaz names on it Often I bug, we'll soften a thug a chump coughin' blood, fill his coffin with slugs
Yo, you know I got enough guns to a nation Any wave a Tec at Mase, and, have a explanation You bring your and 'em and I'm doin' 'em Then I'm beatin' 'em with aluminum, then I'm puttin' two in 'em You touch me, I've been devil sent, wanted for embezzlement A lot of other things, but that's
If you love the money, then to die for it Niggaz started somethin' You can lay in the flames, or hug the sky for it Niggaz done somethin'
If you the money, then prepare to die for it Niggaz done somethin' You can lay in the flames, or hug the sky for it done started somethin'
Yo, check out the kid get coke like Sosa Never turned chocha be in the Costa Rica, sippin' margaritas with a Cleanin' my Tommy, showin' to my army Whenever The Lox find rippy blocks, we 'em Yeah I hear niggaz, but I still feel 'em
And for the listeners, and prisoners And them jealous rap cats that dissin' us My 16's be so real, you can 'em in your vain Like Ramello's pops Sugarhill
J be the 'cause for the at your wake lips, spittin' clips at your face, we started from the bottom You'll see bad pardon, whatever we can do it at the Garden Word life, this shit is big I'm makin' niggaz blow trial even if they not
I want a palace for my thugs, wit rugs Green from drugs, get wacked for the love niggaz batter me, still couldn't shatter me I'm only gettin' up, splittin' up your
Official lock family, grants handin' me I want the things, and I hope you understandin' me Sittin' at the table, plannin' and the fan in Let the dry off and then grab your cannon
Think you smartest, and the hardest, regardless If you a thug or a rap artist, respect me like And if rap was hockey, I be Gretzky, puffin' Any ya niggaz started somethin' Actin' invincible like you God or
If you God, then I'm a makes a lot you rot And if you a playa, play for everything you got And if you a thug, then start bustin' off And if you a dog, you better bite before you
If you love the money, then to die for it Niggaz started somethin' You can lay in the flames, or hug the sky for it Niggaz started somethin'
came at me with no bullshit, use caution 'Cause when I wet shit, I shit, like abortions For portions, of extortion then racketeering Got fearin', fuck what you heard, this what you hearin'
How much darker must it get, how harder must it hit? See if your niggaz flip, when I start a bunch of shit I like pussy, but not up in my face, so gimme feet 'Cause when we creep, no than three deep, niggaz see sheep
Bloodhounds found your shit in the mud traces of gun powder, residue and blood A ID is impossible, so you know Doe is what they gonna' be puttin' on that tag on your toe
Now who gonna tell yo mother, her baby's under a in the morgue Stiff as a log, out by the dogs Son of a hard headed nigga that wouldn't So you got you came for what's that?
Surgery wit the chainsaw, I hit the streets 'Cause like I said before ain't nothin' down until I eat Mu' fuckers think it's all impressin' bitches and stressin' bitches Well, I'm testin' game, adressin' bitches, and caressin' bitches
And with mu'fuckers on all levels What I'm dealin' with is all Fuckin' with snakes, runnin' niggaz you call rebels I got an of 730 niggaz, dirty niggaz come through and worry niggaz 30 niggaz that like to bury niggaz
And niggaz get it all the time 'cause what they got is all of mine man was talkin' shit until I pulled the nine And if I don't know you, I don't fuck you And if you with my man, he gettin' stuck with you
And it the money 'Cause I just lost my when he crossed the line Sent his through his chest then I tossed the nine Boss of crime, Gotti, I stack bodies wit the black shotty niggaz who act snotty, get it
These niggaz is for real, these niggaz ain't This ain't no fuckin' game, you think we playin'? Ruff