Hey, yo, the love me, man an' I love the streets So I ya ain't think I was comin' with some fruitcake shit Ya me better than that
Ayo, I shoulda out, I'm deadly when I pull the pin out Keep frontin', I'ma try yo' chin out, I a lot of men out I left 'em on the spittin' phlegm out either that or I'ma squeeze the gat an' pop ten out
You see codione, ice spinnin', out, white linen An' if a bitch don't me, she must like women time I come around, you see your wife grinnin' Don't be mad 'coz yo' career's in the ninth
over now, nigga, leave the game I'm from the danger zone emcees get slain We're thugs never hesitate to squeeze the flame We're niggaz, be drugs just to ease the pain
Hustlers Cokey, '48 Hours' like Nick Nolte I was O.T., your bitch rode me First day I dived in it, left her thighs dented Now that bitch be pagin' me five minutes
Emcees, I squash an' disgrace, it's all the Benjis So why bills got Washington's face? A lot of be frontin', made singles wit a fifty on top L tryin' to have the on lock
Peace to Biggie an' Pac 'coz they were hot Rap game, heavy hitters, it's a they no longer wit us Niggaz wanna be L, wanna see L If I go to jail, you'll wear a sayin', "Free L"
What? Word up, man, them is hungry They to bite a nigga arm off
All my wolves in the house, are you or what? See, 'bout to get it, all eyes on us Only ghetto shine, who gon' rise wit us? An' the first cat who act, we size 'em up
All my wolves in the house, are you or what? See, Harlem 'bout to get it, all on us Only ghetto niggaz shine, who rise wit us? An' the first cat who act, we gon' 'em up
Ayo, I hear a lot of bitch in talk See a lot of in your walk Only thugs get rich in New York, time is out like, "L, when you comin' out?" Because they sick of all drag queen shit
Your missin', I'm the nigga she was last seen wit Me an' Ron hit it up on some tag team A niggaz got smoked for the cash Used to ride Greyhounds wit holes An' stuff the Coke in ass
Crazy got provoked in the past, lot of wigs got split A lot of innocent got hit World be the place of my birth, believe me, son We breed the smoothest niggaz on the face of the
Mics, I steadily smoke, rhymes, cleverly As long as I can a crowd, I'ma never be broke Some hoes treated me like a bum nerve, I was unheard Now I'm icey, I ain't gotta say one word, you dumb
I whips while you walk all day An' I when strange niggaz wanna talk all day Clown ass, shit, hate to be that shit You know me, just say Gimme a pound, that's it
When I was at the steak house, cake out You was at some cheap shit Gettin' take out, how you out? You took the fake route, you break out You couldn't get a bitch before you put tape out
What? Fuckin' Niggaz like you will get robbed
All my wolves in the house, are you live or See, Harlem 'bout to get it, all on us Only ghetto shine, who gon' rise wit us? An' the cat who act, we gon' size 'em up
All my wolves in the house, are you or what? See, Harlem to get it, all eyes on us Only ghetto shine, who gon' rise wit us? An' the cat who act, we gon' size 'em up
Yeah, Flamboyant Big L, Rondell, C Town, NFL, you how we do One time, forget my partner, Big brother, Big Lee it down, The Overseer, Flamboyant