Yo, ayo let's get papers and pop mo' holes up in skyscrapers In condiminiums, overlooking our drug New york city, know only way to play is I cheddar, so we can front up in the 850 My whole like to puff l's and look jiggy Who wan' test this? my semi leave you And ain't shit that you can say to me when you be Young, but I done did that you won't do So go ahead wit the bullshit you blab about goin I got niggaz who pump on yo' and in yo' spot Who sit next to you? you? But they'll you, playa Don status, we gettin chipsesis And bad bitchsesis, frontin, frontin in
Ayo, and the lox We takin knots from the out of state Any nigga it hot, get found in vacant lot You don't really come try, the one guy Who stay dumb from blunt lye The rack of sing-sing Who got beef than a islamic farm So I pack enough sonic arms to neutralize atomic It's not a nigga in gang want it My ak slay gays, spray strays wit niggaz on it Often I bug, we'll soften a thug Have a chump coughin blood, fill his coffin slugs Yo, you know I got enough guns to wreck a Any wave a tec at mase, and, have a explanation You your crew and em and I'm doin em Then I'm beatin em down aluminum I'm puttin two in em You can't touch me, I've been double sent, for embezzlement A lot of other things, but that's
Chorus(x2): If you love the money, prepare to die for it Niggaz done somethin You can lay in the flames, or hug the sky for it Niggaz started somethin
Yo, check out the kid that get like sosa Never turned chocha, be in the costa Rica, sippin wit a mami Cleanin my tommy, showin to my army Whenever the lox rippy blocks, we kill em Yeah I hear niggaz, but I don't feel em And this for the listeners, and And them jealous rap cats prefer dissin us My 16's be so real, you can feel em in vain Like ramello's pops from J be the for the kiss at your wake Cartel lips, spittin at your face We from the bottom You'll see bad niggaz pardon, We can do it at the Word life, shit is real big I'm makin niggaz blow even if they not guilty
I want a palace for my thugs, wit oriental Green bags drugs, get wacked for the love niggaz batter me, still couldn't shatter me I'm only up, splittin up your anatomy Official lock family, grants niggaz me I want the finer things, and I you understandin me Sittin at the table, and plug the fan in Let the sweat dry off and then grab cannon Think you smartest, and the hardest, regardless If you a thug or a rap artist, respect me pesci And if rap was hockey, I be gretzky, puffin Any ya niggaz done somethin Actin like you God or somethin If you god, then makes a lot til you rot And if you a playa, then play for you got And if you a thug, then start off shots And if you a dog, you bite before you bark
Don't at me wit no bullshit, use caution Cause when I wet shit, I dead shit, like For bigger portions, of extortion then Got fearin, fuck whatchu heard, this whatchu hearin How much darker must it get, how harder must it hit See if your hardest niggaz flip, when I start a bunch of I pussy, but not up in my face, so gimme three feet Cause when we creep, no more than three deep, niggaz see Bloodhounds found your shit in the mud traces of gun powder, residue and blood A positive I'd is impossible, so you John doe is what gon' be puttin on that tag on yo' toe Now who gon yo mother, her baby's under a cover in the morgue Stiff as a log, sniffed out by the Son of a hard headed nigga that listen So you got came for What's Surgery wit the grrrrr, I hit the fuckin streets Cause like I before ain't nothin goin down until I eat Mu'fuckers think it's all impressin bitches and stressin bitches Well, I'm testin bitches game, adressin bitches, and caressin And wit mu'fuckers on all levels I'm dealin wit is all devils, fuckin with snakes Runnin wit niggaz you rebels I got an of 730 niggaz, dirty niggaz That come through and niggaz 30 niggaz that to bury niggaz And scary get it all the time what they got is all of mine Your man was talkin shit until I the nine And if I don't know you, I don't witchu And if you wit my man, then he gettin witchu And gave it the Cause I just my mind when he crossed the line Sent his back his chest Then I tossed the nine, of crime Black gotti, I stack bodies wit the shotty niggaz who act snotty Get it
These niggaz is for These ain't playin
This ain't no fuckin You think we ryders