1: Yo yall niggaz wit the muscle yall get clapped in the hustler, not a rapper bitch, rap is my hustle Show a little boy know yo, we the 1st teen millionaires in Harlem since rich and poor, you don't know, get to takin shit to left, Jimmy Jones likes my cock Right back to the and cock, it ain't hop and scotch It's pop and scotch, in a bar they go for shot, Matter of fact, the bar they go shot for shot Me and my on a O-Z, we go rock for rock, Me and my on a role we go rock for rock, You up, think I'm easy to touch, Then you been a little bit of TV, too much, Lots of rhymes, so you see my ass lots of On the corner still, I ain't got a dime Autographs not the kind to be the crap, Here's a CD, slash here's a dime of that
Nigga up, keep all guns double clutch, Shoot at yo feet, make you like double dutch, New York baby, for you matchbox Take away the fry, snack box niggaz
2: I know at my jewerly is scarrin yo brain Not to mention Jada Pinkett parkin' the range (Yo Will Smith girl) naw she's part of my chain Pardon my game, car gettin in the rain Runnin yo trap, get you one in yo back The hood I had, had to take the good with the bad Like Joe on the run, put his P O it's done Low on his funds, had to get the or the guns Word to the wise, Cam, I heard of them guys Diplomat, crisp black, yo convertible on the wheel, to drive down shows in the South Rap ain't that neither, I got coke to give out Stroke to give out, motherfuckin to give out hoes to give out, naw we over this route on the street, Jimmy get the crack on the street Tour over motherfucka let's get on our feet
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3: Un (whispering) Ay yo it's un shhhhh it's un bitch CEO bitches, punk bitches I'mma let you so you get it right I don't rap nigga but I'mma it right Make a nigga, go to and pray Nigga'z first day, and his deal leased his first now yall tussle 2 against 4, now on yall respond, walk out the rusty car, what y'all on, fuck the tabloids little men, I be Un man ??? Baltimore and Lil' Kim And yall see these flows, If you wanna be see the CEO