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Yo, ayo get papers and pop mo' with holes up in skyscrapers
In condiminiums, overlooking our capers
New york city, know way to play is gritty
I want cheddar, so we can up in the 850
My whole like to puff l's and look jiggy
Who wan' test this? my leave you chestless
And ain't shit you can say to me when you be breathless
Young, but I done did shit you won't do
So go wit the bullshit you blab about goin through
I got niggaz who on yo' block and in yo' spot
Who sit next to you? protectin
But they'll you, playa
Don status, nigga we chipsesis
And bad bitchsesis, frontin, in eclipsesis


Ayo, and the lox
We takin knots from the out of state
Any nigga make it hot, get found in lot
You don't really come try, the one guy
Who dumb high from blunt lye
The of sing-sing alumni
Who got more than a islamic farm
So I pack sonic arms to neutralize atomic bombs
It's not a nigga in your gang it
My ak slay gays, strays wit niggaz names on it
Often I bug, then soften a thug
Have a chump coughin blood, fill his with slugs
Yo, you know I got enough to wreck a nation
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 with aluminum
Then I'm two in em
You can't touch me, been double sent, wanted for embezzlement
A lot of things, but that's irrelavent

Chorus(x2):

If you love the money, prepare to die for it

Niggaz started somethin

You can lay in the flames, or hug the sky for it

Niggaz done started


Yo, check out the kid get coke like sosa
Never down chocha, be in the costa
Rica, margaritas wit a mami
Cleanin my tommy, showin to my army
Whenever the lox rippy blocks, we kill em
Yeah I hear niggaz, but I still don't em
And this for the listeners, and
And jealous rap cats that prefer dissin us
My be so real, you can feel em in your vain
ramello's pops from sugarhill
J be the cause for the kiss at your
Cartel lips, spittin clips at face
We started from the
see bad niggaz pardon, whatever
We can do it at the
Word life, this is real big
I'm makin niggaz trial even if they not guilty


I want a palace for my thugs, wit oriental
Green bags drugs, get wacked for the love
Twenty batter me, still couldn't shatter me
I'm only gettin up, up your anatomy
Official family, grants niggaz handin me
I the finer things, and I hope you understandin me
at the table, plannin and plug the fan in
Let the sweat dry off and then your cannon
Think you smartest, and the hardest, regardless
If you a or a rap artist, respect me like pesci
And if rap was hockey, I be gretzky, puffin
Any ya niggaz started somethin
Actin like you God or somethin
If you god, i'ma makes a lot til you rot
And if you a playa, then for everything you got
And if you a thug, then bustin off shots
And if you a dog, you better bite you bark


Don't came at me wit no bullshit, use
Cause I wet shit, I dead shit, like abortions
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 a bunch of shit
I like pussy, but not up in my face, so gimme three
when we creep, no more than three deep, niggaz see sheep
Bloodhounds found your shit in the mud
traces of gun powder, residue and blood
A I'd is impossible, so you know
John doe is what they gon' be 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 nigga that wouldn't listen
So you got came for

What's

Surgery wit the chainsaw grrrrr, I hit the fuckin
Cause like I said before ain't nothin down until I eat
Mu'fuckers it's all about impressin bitches and stressin bitches
Well, I'm testin game, adressin bitches, and caressin bitches
And dealin wit on all levels
What I'm dealin wit is all devils, fuckin snakes
Runnin wit niggaz you rebels
I got an of 730 niggaz, dirty niggaz
That come through and niggaz
30 niggaz like to bury niggaz
And scary get it all the time
Cause they got is all of mine
man was talkin shit until I pulled the nine
And if I know you, I don't fuck witchu
And if you wit my man, then he stuck witchu
And it the money
Cause I just lost my mind when he the line
Sent his through his chest
I tossed the nine, boss of crime
Black gotti, I stack wit the black shotty
Bitch-ass niggaz who act
Get it

These is for real
These ain't playin

This ain't no game
You think we
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