1: Yo yall niggaz wit the yall get clapped in the tussle hustler, not a rapper bitch, rap is my hustle Show a booby boy know yo, we the 1st teen millionaires in Harlem since rich and poor, you know, get to know Ain't shit to left, Jimmy Jones likes my cock Right back to the block and cock, it 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 codie on a role we go for rock, You souped up, think I'm to touch, you been watchin' a little bit of TV, too much, Lots of rhymes, so you see my ass of times On the corner still, like I got a dime not the kind to be signin' the crap, Here's a CD, slash here's a dime of crack
Nigga double up, all guns double clutch, Shoot at yo feet, make you jump like dutch, New York baby, for you nigga'z away the french fry, snack box niggaz
2: I lookin at my jewerly is scarrin yo brain Not to Jada Pinkett over parkin' the range (Yo that's Will Smith girl) naw part of my chain Pardon my game, car washed in the rain yo trap, that'll 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 fuckin P O it's Low on his funds, had to get the or the guns Word to the wise, Cam, I heard of them guys Diplomat, black, yo convertible fives Rims on the wheel, to drive down shows in the Rap ain't that neither, I got coke to give out Stroke to give out, motherfuckin to give out hoes to out, naw we ain't over this route Back on the street, Jimmy get the crack on the Tour over motherfucka let's get back on our
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3: Un (whispering) Ay yo it's un bitch shhhhh un bitch CEO joint bitches, 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 first leased his first now yall tussle 2 against 4, now on youngsta'z respond, walk out the rusty car, what y'all stand on, the tabloids little men, I be Un man ??? Charli and Lil' Kim And yall see these flows, If you wanna be see the CEO