Tác giả : Mcgruff
Người đăng : administrator, 14 năm trước
(sheek luciano) 
Yo, i'm the same nigga that when i get locked up 
I don't call no nigga to bail me out 
(jadakiss) 
(mcgruff) 
Yo, let me sit for a while, man 
(ty) 
I wanna get acquainted with niggas 
I'm ready to blow niggas down for the jack 
(uptown) 
Whatever 
(yonkers 
Harlem) 
 
[ verse 1: jadakiss ] 
Yo, it wouldn't be wise to play this guy 
But let's say you tried, it'd be the day you die 
I'm jay to the - mmpfaah, callin ya on love tat, baby 
And all i see is payday, y'all niggas ain't crazy 
Frontin like you big, but i run with them kids 
That'll poke one in your ribs, leave you under the bridge 
It's a money thing, and a little bit 
Make niggas forget about they youth, like they bulletproof 
Doin deals in benegans with dominicans 
But my transporter's a bad west indian 
I always knew i had butter, but i never found it 
When your style be like the law, cause i get around it 
 
[ verse 2: styles ] 
Aiyo respect comes first, send it throughout the barrel 
Bullets travel - until you hit the gravel 
Every week's a war for sure, so i adore 
Those who keep the toast close, mi amor 
Audi 840, gettin floored for raw 
And the streets come first, i can teach you more 
Like if i knew you had bricks, i'd be kickin your door 
I'ma rob em with guess jeans and air max jogs 
Only one page, you ain't ready for the saga 
In it for the dough, flow hotter than lava 
'livin off experience' layin low like the nigerians 
Cut like a cesarean 
 
[ verse 3: sheek ] 
Yo, if i can't afford ???, how you figure i could write a rhyme? 
Or do crime and hustle and still struggle at the same time 
Stay wonderin when the next time we might eat 
We pack heat and run from police like a track meet 
I'm tryin to acquire the cheddar to make my life better 
Rock gucci sweaters, push beamers with the headers 
But right now ain't nothin lavish for my members 
In and out of jail for the past 2 decembers 
I even seen a kingpin get stripped naked in sing-sing 
Used to be a thug, but in jail he's somebody thing-thing 
I ain't tryin to look jiggy when i'm runnin from miss piggy 
Cause fancy niggas get extorted kinda quickly in the city 
 
[ verse 4: mcgruff ] 
Puff 'dro from the _high times_ 
Committin organized crimes 
Ski mask disguise mine 
Slid by the guidelines 
Bust off like fire nines 
Stalk, i shine, frauds talkin jive rhymes 
Get they earth took, nigga frontin like herb shook 
The dirt book, run with thirst crooks, 8th and the 3rd look 
Word look, smoke you like purple hayze herb cook 
Caught a pie from these oyeys on my first jook 
Fuck it, yo, life's a bitch, gotta love it though 
All i ever wanted was knots and buck the flow 
Have a mansion, dope parties with a tubble-mo 
You know how the shit goes 
Fly hoes strip clothes and my kitkos