Jay! that, this is it right here baby! You know it is
Yo, I used to bad luck, now you might see me in a Jag truck Mad stuck, either with a dime or a bad Double-R T the matchin' bandanna 38-snub steel with no hammer
And I see y'all niggaz tryin' to glance at the 'Cause I walk with your whole advance on my wrist Phonin' your women, drunk off Corona's and And you know I'm writin' the mean, lightin' the green
I need to boogie, even I look, right in the beam Judge find out it's my team, he boost they Niggaz throw us on album, try to boost they sales We put our on the table and our eyes on a label
'Cause them rednecks up in the mountains'll try to you They call me Raspy, tell you I want you to know Fuck what you ask me, you don't, want me to blow I got a lot of so I'm able to skip
Usually a good nigga, even I'm able to flip You pay 30 for the 'Kiss, a 100 for The L.O.X. And if we cool, then I a hook for a drop in the bank is my bet, a Z-bull's my pet And you can bet he'll get the and the neck
Aiyyo, yo when my gun bust, send niggaz to the fish like New York's Bumpy Johnson, I put fear in y'all heads Sheik Luc', type of nigga gasoline y'all And that's warnin', if you all alive in the mornin', fine Now I suggest you hit the and get what's rightfully mine
I PC, see me? Tuck in your chains I got niggaz my pop's age lifestyle ain't changed It's wake up, move a brick, half of it slow Make car money, check Sheik, go fuck with a hoe
I rock a waist length mink, do-rag under my And I even want waves, Timbs be halfway new That's Sheik in the dress-up club 'cause I fuck with shoes And for my life, I swear to the Bible, let it be told
I put in your head, all in the same hole 'Cause we got the same goal, and you try an' tamper with Don't make me motherfuckin' leave you with some in your spine Fuck me you be a was nigga, nigga was dope Nigga was gettin' money 'fore I your coke, 'ju crazy?
Aiyyo, catch me with a thirty-eight, box and In a ninety-eight Lincoln pasta shells Order to go, got a box of L's Blow, on the low, get a Heine' and swig
I'm Pinero, so I a snake, rat, or a pig I pop shit I'm the second best, the first was B.I.G. Y'all is son-ned out, let me speak to your father 'Cause I to play chess and I swing the revolver
If I don't like a nigga, I don't be bothered I spit, I'm just a crooked goin' legit You your nine if you holdin' a brick Common sense, Fed drama, you hit the Bahamas, get
L.O.X. get like Sonny from 'Bronx Tale' Us and DMX, the Ryder cartel Thirsty to live, are y'all niggaz eager to I tell all my niggaz ride, you won't leave with a dime,
I'm a monster, I sleep whole winters, wake up and spit Ghetto nigga, puttin' up Will Smith Surrounded by 6's and Hummers, among us Tryin' not to let bullshit become us
It started from hunger, it all went insane Now bitches notice the chains now I hit my number The chickens I see the digits unlisted The beeper done changed, you bitch, the Reaper done came
I suggest niggaz speakin' my name 'Cause trust me, y'all can still the heat in the rain I creepin', streets keep watchin', I keep poppin' Niggaz is hot heads and the bullets is
Jay for pesos, chase hoes not I just circle the block in a drop Tell them jump the top Where the sun roof to be, I could see y'all not used to me
flows like none other, I'm the meanest Toughest Don Dada, the gun You the that bust a lot of shots and none touch ya I'm the type get excited, when the gun touch ya motherfuckers Y'all niggaz to witness a dynasty like no other
I'm headed nowhere fast run in the place, gat in my Niggaz wanted a taste, but come to my face So what that mean? You cats is playin' games So now what I do? namin' names again, what?
All you motherfuckers know, that I speak from the like you don't know, L.O.X. is gon' bark We can take it there, but to make it fair, get some more Styles, Sheik, Jay, we comin' with like niggaz, aight
niggaz, best to stop playin', it'll be the ones you forgotten about That'll get you shot in mouth, got my dogs covered Plus it's all like chicken when it's smothered, what? Dark,' and I love it, get him boy, let him loose, c'mon You want it the dog? Get a gun, let him shoot, c'mon