Tác giả : Mase
Người đăng : administrator, 14 năm trước
[sugar j] 
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yo 
Check me out, yo 
This is j 'sug', yo 
I know you been around the world, man 
I don't fuck wit' the sheisty niggas 
I don't fuck wit' the sheisty hoes 
I done did it all, nigga 
 
[loon] 
Yo, what would make a scared man pull a trigga'? 
The same thing that make a scared man act bigga' 
The same thing that make me grab my tec and empty quicker 
Adrenaline rush, on the hush 
You will die fuckin' wit' us 
Vacant lot is my home and in my team i trust 
So don't talk about them things if yo' things don't bust 
I knew a guy like you, his name was filipe 
Had me on 3-way with the d.a. 
Tryin' to find out where we stay 
So on my 24th b-day i'm locked up in v.a. 
He don't know my guns turn commotion to slow motion 
Then from slow motion to no motion 
Run up in the place he hip hoppin' 
Spit shots in, clip droppin', if i get caught, get cochran 
And give pedro my pesos so he don't snitch while i lay low 
For 'bout a week or two 
Come back like peek-a-boo, you see me, i see you 
And if you talk, you be in icu 
 
[cardan] 
Yo, yo, this cardan 
I know you know a hundred brotha's that sheisty 
Like i know a hundred brotha's that's real 
But i think it's time you know how we chill 
 
[meeno] 
1 -	i have been a hundred places and nothin' excites me 
Hit a hundred hoe's and none of them wifey 
For every thousand that love me 
A hundred don't like me 
So how you wit' a hundred cats and none of the sheisty? 
 
[drag-on] 
We the niggas wit' the homicides 
And got niggas the most traumatized 
And how they actually sat there and watched they mama die 
But don't worry about it, you second 
Just had to get her first 
Cuz she was the one that gave birth 
And we can't have no more dirt in the earth 
I hate to be the last nigga to turn off your lights 
Without usin' a switch, and throw you in a ditch 
Ya body don't fit, cuz niggas could still see ya kicks 
So do you really wanna take that risk? 
So unball ya fists cuz i'm always a step ahead of ya'll 
You ball ya fists, i cock back 
You take a swing and you got that 
And that's what they gon' mop at 
This gun is from a foreign land 
I don't know why it got it in my hand 
And i'm gonna get off every penny 
I don't care if its automatic or semi 
If i payed 300 flat, that means i'mma send a hundred cats back 
If 300 attack, but it don't hafta be an exact 
I'm gonna get the gatts and get 'em all in one house, and run out 
And sprinkle some on the grass, and spit on it 
And come back to a pile of ash 
 
Repeat 1 
 
[meeno] 
Yo, yo, yo, a hundred sheisty, a hundred and quicker 
We strap up inside the 18-wheeler 
A drug dealer with cold cash, but so as 
To get his stash would be no task with no mess 
Love to get you hot and blast, than fast 
My infared beam is on yo' ass, my team is on yo' ass 
Plot and schemin' on yo' ass 
That bitch you came wit' stay screamin' on her ass 
Put three on her ass cuz nigga, we love the cash 
Harlem world niggas got g's in the stash 
No questions asked, time will tell, heaven or hell 
You don't wanna be the nigga who be catchin' the shell 
Meeno, and then i be, be the team to prevail 
So when you pray, tell jesus how you wanna be helped 
Muthafucka!!!! 
 
Rock-a-bye baby [repeated til end] 
 
Repeat 1 until fade