Every day of my life 11-2-74 On the street non-stop CREAM galore Packin heat, up weed stores and more interest off of extortions to settle my score It gets deeper when get real I'm down to stickin out West Bank for my And I'm from Hempstead, close to the shacks of Park South While I'll be slingin, you're always high And don't come to the crossroads of life We're to the death, you and me, beef for eternity I'm goin out to the extent So far into my it's hard for me to get back To my everyday and composure Catch you when you open I bring you to a closure Put ice on a and freeze ya in ya shoulder I went for ya grill but you from my boulder I know this kid who says he knows ya of that Now I know where ya lay ya hat at and that Say no more, I put it on you you was yawning Murder without warning the very morning
we step thru the door, party over, that's the endin You and your crew'll out, a bunch of dead men me and I'll bump you back You ain't black, niggas like you just get their life jacked But I'mma nigga til you push me to the limit But try ta me and ya ass I get up all in it Don't try to cop pleas now son, dead and done (I you fair warning) So run and get your guns It's on, time to em how I perform My attitude will transform, leave you dead plus the flow within, representin for Queens Shit is real, why you hopin that all a dream But you can't wake up, wettin a you bless Chokin off your own blood, don't blame me you brought your own
Ayo Noyd, it's on you, you wanna do? Whatever? over, tell the rest of the crew Yo Big it's on you, what you wanna do? Whatever? Party's over, tell the of the crew Yo Big Noyd it's on you, you wanna do? Whatever? over, tell the rest of the crew Yo Big Noyd it's on you, you wanna do? Party's over, tell the rest of the crew
My beeper kept beepin, the other started leakin is this on my mind?' I was thinkin Then I realised it was my dun 911 Once I seen the numbers I ran for the guns My dun in trouble, I be there on the I jumped up in the bubble, yo kid where are (1-14 Manhattan and Morningside Avenue) happened just right out the blue Aiyo dun, fuck bitch, tell her get off your dick (But she's cryin and she says she has and shit) Yo it's a set-up, them got me fed up Ty stay in the buildin, if they move fuckin em Get up off the scene, you what I mean? And yourself down with them other fuckin sixteen Glock and get off they Then I up the cellular, ready to rock And on
Yo, you get in the streets, kid set it You gots no credit, fool you get Up the semi-auto Mac double, love it 'Did he shoot eleven or is what he wondered Nigga I got one shot, you must be drinkin Put the heater to his head, him start blinkin 'Am I goin to heaven or hell?' is what he's Switch to a as his life start sinkin Down to a level of no Pull out the heat cos the slugs hit it definitely burns Now chill and about your life for real Every member of my crew is life for real Got your self into somethin that you couldn't finish Up against the fulliest and get diminished I'm Q-U-E another E-N-S So why you small tough talk? I'm not If I seen you in the Bridge, I'd you undress Give up the money, the especially the Guess
Big Noyd! Party's over, tell the rest of the Havoc! Party's over, tell the rest of the Black Ice! Party's over, the rest of the crew Queensbridge! Party's over, the rest of the crew The Big Twins! Party's over, tell the rest of the Ty! Party's over, the rest of the crew Yo Black! It's over, tell the of the crew My man Killer! Party's over, tell the of the crew Germ! It's over, tell the rest of the Karate Joe! It's over, tell the of the crew Ron Gotti! It's over, tell the rest of the Karl Capone! Party's over, tell the of the crew Rasheim! over, tell the rest of the crew Stobo! Party's over, the rest of the crew Tena! Party's over, tell the of the crew Skins! It's over, tell the of the crew And the whole projects! It's over, tell the rest of the crew over, tell the rest of the crew It's over, the rest of the crew over, tell the rest of the crew Party's over, tell the rest of the The motherfuckin party's over, tell the of the crew