Yo, ayo let's get papers and pop mo' holes up in skyscrapers In condiminiums, overlooking our drug New york city, only way to play is gritty I want cheddar, so we can up in the 850 My whole commity like to puff l's and look Who wan' test this? my leave you chestless And ain't shit that you can say to me you be breathless Young, but I done did shit you won't do So go ahead wit the bullshit you about goin through I got niggaz who on yo' block and in yo' spot Who sit to you? protectin you? But they'll you, playa Don status, nigga we gettin And bad bitchsesis, frontin, frontin in
Ayo, and the lox We takin knots the out of state spots Any make it hot, get found in vacant lot You really wanna come try, the one guy Who stay high from blunt lye The rack of sing-sing Who got more than a islamic farm So I pack enough sonic to neutralize atomic bombs It's not a nigga in your gang it My ak slay gays, spray wit niggaz names on it Often I bug, then we'll soften a a chump coughin blood, fill his coffin with slugs Yo, you know I got enough guns to a nation Any nigga wave a tec at mase, and, have a You bring your and em and I'm doin em Then I'm beatin em down with I'm puttin two in em You can't touch me, I've double sent, wanted for embezzlement A lot of other things, but that's
Chorus(x2): If you love the money, then to die for it Niggaz done somethin You can lay in the flames, or hug the sky for it Niggaz done somethin
Yo, check out the kid that get coke like Never turned down chocha, be in the Rica, sippin wit a mami my tommy, showin love to my army Whenever the lox find blocks, we kill em I hear niggaz, but I still don't feel em And this for the listeners, and And them rap cats that prefer dissin us My 16's be so real, you can feel em in vain ramello's pops from sugarhill J be the cause for the kiss at your lips, spittin clips at your face We started the bottom see bad niggaz pardon, whatever We can do it at the Word life, this shit is big I'm makin niggaz blow even if they not guilty
I a palace for my thugs, wit oriental rugs Green bags from drugs, get wacked for the Twenty niggaz batter me, still shatter me I'm gettin up, splittin up your anatomy lock family, grants niggaz handin me I want the finer things, and I hope you me Sittin at the table, plannin and the fan in Let the sweat dry off and then grab cannon you smartest, and retaliate the hardest, regardless If you a or a rap artist, respect me like pesci And if rap was hockey, I be gretzky, puffin Any ya niggaz done started Actin invincible you God or somethin If you god, i'ma makes a lot til you rot And if you a playa, then play for you got And if you a thug, start bustin off shots And if you a dog, you bite before you bark
Don't at me wit no bullshit, use caution Cause I wet shit, I dead shit, like abortions For bigger portions, of extortion racketeering Got niggaz fearin, fuck whatchu heard, whatchu hearin How much darker must it get, how much harder it hit See if hardest niggaz flip, when I start a bunch of shit I like pussy, but not up in my face, so three feet when we creep, no more than three deep, niggaz see sheep Bloodhounds found your buried in the mud Following traces of gun powder, and blood A positive I'd is impossible, so you John doe is what they gon' be on that tag on yo' toe Now who gon tell yo mother, her baby's under a cover in the as a log, sniffed out by the dogs Son of a headed nigga that wouldn't listen So you got came for What's Surgery wit the chainsaw grrrrr, I hit the fuckin Cause I said before ain't nothin goin down until I eat Mu'fuckers think it's all impressin bitches and stressin bitches Well, I'm testin bitches game, bitches, and caressin bitches And dealin wit mu'fuckers on all I'm dealin wit is all devils, fuckin with snakes Runnin wit niggaz you rebels I got an army of 730 niggaz, dirty That come through and niggaz 30 niggaz that to bury niggaz And scary niggaz get it all the Cause what got is all of mine Your man was talkin until I pulled the nine And if I don't know you, I don't fuck And if you wit my man, he gettin stuck witchu And gave it the Cause I just lost my mind he crossed the line Sent his back through his I tossed the nine, boss of crime Black gotti, I bodies wit the black shotty Bitch-ass niggaz who act Get it
niggaz is for real These ain't playin
This ain't no game You we playin? ryders