Jay! Fuck that, this is it right baby! You what it is
Yo, I used to have bad luck, now you see me in a Jag truck Mad stuck, either with a dime or a bad Double-R T with the matchin' 38-snub blue steel no hammer
And I see niggaz tryin' to glance at the 'Kiss I walk around with your whole advance on my wrist Phonin' your women, off Corona's and lemon And you know I'm still writin' the mean, lightin' the
I need to boogie, even I look, right in the beam Judge find out it's my team, he boost they Niggaz throw us on album, try to boost they sales We put our pies on the table and our eyes on a
'Cause them up in the mountains'll try to slay you They call me Raspy, tell you I want you to know Fuck what you ask me, you probably don't, want me to I got a lot of horsepower so I'm able to
Usually a good nigga, even though I'm able to You pay 30 for the 'Kiss, a 100 for The L.O.X. And if we cool, then I a hook for a drop Whatever's in the is my bet, a Z-bull's my pet And you can bet he'll get the and the neck
Aiyyo, yo my gun bust, send niggaz to the fish like Swanson New youngest Bumpy Johnson, I put fear in y'all heads Sheik Luc', type of nigga gasoline beds And warnin', if you all alive in the mornin', that's fine Now I suggest you hit the and get what's rightfully mine
I want PC, see me? in your chains I got niggaz my age that lifestyle ain't changed It's like wake up, move a brick, half of it car money, check with Sheik, go fuck with a hoe
I a waist length mink, do-rag under my fitted And I don't even want waves, Timbs be new That's Sheik in the club 'cause I don't fuck with shoes And for my nigga's life, I to the Bible, let it be told
I put thirty in your head, all in the hole 'Cause we got the same goal, and you try an' with mine? Don't me motherfuckin' leave you with some shit in your spine with me you be a was nigga, nigga was dope Nigga was gettin' money 'fore I extorted coke, 'ju crazy?
Aiyyo, catch me with a thirty-eight, box and In a ninety-eight Lincoln pasta shells to go, always got a box of L's Blow, on the low, get a Heine' and swig
I'm Pinero, so I a snake, rat, or a pig I pop shit 'cause I'm the best, the first was B.I.G. Y'all niggaz is out, let me speak to your father 'Cause I like to chess and I swing the revolver
If I don't like a nigga, I don't be bothered I spit, I'm just a crooked nigga legit You your nine if you holdin' a brick Common sense, Fed drama, you hit the Bahamas, get
L.O.X. get like Sonny from 'Bronx Tale' Us and DMX, the Ruff Ryder Thirsty to live, are y'all eager to die? I tell all my niggaz ride, you leave with a dime, motherfucker
I'm a monster, I sleep whole winters, wake up and summers Ghetto nigga, up Will Smith numbers by 6's and Hummers, bitches among us Tryin' not to let this become us
It started from hunger, till it all went Now bitches notice the chains now that I hit my The I twisted see the digits unlisted The beeper done changed, you dead bitch, the Reaper came
I suggest stop speakin' my name trust me, y'all can still feel the heat in the rain I keep creepin', streets keep watchin', I poppin' Niggaz is hot heads and the bullets is
Jay flow for pesos, chase not I just 'round the block in a drop Tell them jump the top Where the sun roof used to be, I could see y'all not to me
flows like none other, I'm the meanest Toughest Don Dada, the gun You the type bust a lot of shots and none touch ya I'm the type get excited, when the gun touch ya motherfuckers Y'all niggaz 'bout to witness a dynasty no other
I'm headed nowhere fast run in the place, gat in my Niggaz wanted a taste, but come to my face So what that You cats is playin' games again So now what I do? Start namin' names again,
All you know, that I speak from the heart Play like you don't know, L.O.X. is gon' We can take it there, but to it fair, get some more niggaz Styles, Sheik, Jay, we comin' with four niggaz, aight
Y'all niggaz, best to stop playin', be the ones you forgotten about get you shot in your mouth, got my dogs covered Plus it's all gravy chicken when it's smothered, what? 'It's Dark,' and I love it, get him boy, let him loose, You want it with the Get a gun, let him shoot, c'mon