All my harlem niggas my bk niggas back uptown baby
lennox ave We bout to spit hospitable Physical
but shit is gettin critical The way cats bitin is dispicable Pitiful
unoriginal
is miserable I m a businessman
I ain t tryin to be lyrical Damn it s a miracle
thought y all was veterans Wish your flow was ill huh? Mine was your medicine Now you re in the game Lame sound the best you ve ever been Play right I ll catch you late night nigga like Letterman Get thirty thou now your actions begun Actin and fun nigga after taxes you re done Cars impounded
New York must stop bitin and start writin And start malice(?) When the we start bouncin? We stash ounces
make a nigga start clownin We spark round and nigga that s your heart poundin [CHORUS] Yo you fly? Let me know Yo you high? Let me know You wanna cry? Let me know You wanna die? Let me know You want raw? Let me know You sound raw Let me know You want a war? Let me know You on tour? Let me know You sell crack? Let me know You bust yo gat? Let me know You sell weed? Let me know Well where the trees? Let me know You a fed? Let me know She give head? Let me know It s aight? Let me know You wanna fight? Let me know Yo I get dough any way I can flow any way Yo you rap about money
man
who are you anyway? C mon
all my jewels ice and gray And nigga might I say I m Mister Rogers status
change twice a day Any beef you let me know
I ll be there right away And when I m rhyming
I ve always got the right of way I got some cats that ll come down here right away To take your ass right away Believe me you could die today We explode and bullets we reload and killers speak in code So please let me know You get fly? Let me know He get high? Let me know Take his jewels and his rolls(?) Eat his food to let him know(???) You can t come to the hood
we got glocks to squeeze With rocks and G s and that shit looks hot on me So gimme that
little man
I m bout to pocket it right I make this look good
you wasn t rockin it right [CHORUS] You the type of cat
wanna marry your lover And to the end of earth 4(???)
huh
like mario brother Better carry your rubber Now you done this street
Me I gun this V(???) Somethin to see
and man
ain t nothin to me Not my man
not my style Not my fam
not my pal Not my click
not my type Hell no we not alike You get knocked
you sit in a cell Get raped
bitch
and you yell Turn homo
kiss and you tell Bitch nigga
walk with a switch nigga Why you switch nigga?
talk high pitched nigga? You know how we get niggas? Bla! bla! bla! bla! That s how we get niggas Big drinkers
me and 6 figures Bout to be some real
real real real real real real Rich niggas Big niggas
talk slick nigga Got shit to spit nigga [CHORUS x2] |
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