Ay o, let's get papers and pop
more with hoes up in skyscrapers
And condominiums overlooking
our drug capers
New
York
City, no only way to play is gritty
I want cheddar so we can front up in the
A -Fity
My whole committee like the
Puff
Al's or
No
Jiggy
Who want test this?
Might see me leave you chestless
It ain't shit that you can say to me
When you be breathless
Young but I done did
Shit that you won't do
Sink your head with that bullshit
You blab about going through
I got niggas who pump
On your block and in your spot
Who sit next to you, protectin' you
But they'll murder you,
playin' down status
Nigga, we gettin' chips and sis
And bad bitches, sis,
threatenin' clips and
with a lot, be takin' nots
From the out of state spots
Any nigga make it hot,
get found and bake a lot
You don't really wanna come try
The one guy who stays
dumb high from blunt
lot
The racket sang, sang alumni
Who got more beef than the
Is lamic bomb
So I pack enough sonic arms
And neutralize the atomic bomb
It's not a nigga in your gang want it
My
AK slay gays, spray strays,
niggas names on it
Often I bug them but soften the thug
Have a chump coughing blood,
fill his coffin with slugs
Yo you know I got enough
guns to wreck a nation
Any nigga wave a techie mason,
have a explanation
You bring your crew in them,
I'm doing them
Then I'm beating them
down with aluminum
Then I'm putting two in them
You can't touch me,
I've been devil sent
Wanted for investment
A lot of other things but that's irrelevant
If you love the money,
then prepare to die for it
Niggas done started somethin'
You can lay in the flames or hug the sky for
it
Niggas done started somethin'
If you love the money,
then prepare to die for it
Niggas done started somethin'
You can lay in the flames or hug the sky for
it
Niggas done started somethin'
Yo, check out the kid that get coke like
Sosa
Never turn down
Cho -Chi, bein' the co -star
Rika, sippin' margaritas
with her mami
Cleanin' my
Tommy, showin' love to my army
Whenever the locks find rippy blocks,
we kill em
Yeah, I hear niggas,
but I still don't feel em
And this is for the listeners
and prisoners
And them jealous rap cats
that prefer dissin' us
My 16's be so real,
you can feel em in your vein
Like
Romello's pops from
Sugar
Hill
J be the cause for the
kiss at your wake
Cartel lips spittin' clips at your face
We started from the bottom,
you'll see bad niggas party
Whatever, we can do it at the garden
Word life, this shit is real big
I'm makin' niggas blow trial
even if they not guilty
I'm on the palace for my thugs,
with oriental rugs
Bring back some drugs,
get waxed for the love
Twenty niggas battin' me,
still couldn't shatter me
I'm only gettin' up,
splittin' up your anatomy
Official
Locke family, ranch niggas handin' me
I want the finer things,
and I hope you understand me
Sit tin' at the table plannin',
plug the fan in
Let the sweat dry off and
then grab the cannon
Think the smartest and
retaliate the hardest
Regardless if you a thug or a rap artist
Respect me like
Pesci
And if rap was hockey, I'd be
Gretzky
Puffin'
Nestle
And y 'all niggas done
started somethin'
Actin' invincible like you
God or somethin'
If you
God, then
I'ma mix a lot till you rot
And if you a player,
then play for everything you got
And if you a thug,
then start bustin' off shots
And if you a dog,
you better bite before you bark
If you love the money,
then prepare to die for it
Niggas done started somethin'
You can lay in the flames or
hug the sky for it
Niggas done started
somethin'
Don't come at me with no bullshit,
use caution
Cause when I wet shit,
I dead shit, like abortion
It's for bigger portions of
extortion and racketeering
Got niggas fearin', fuck what you heard,
just what you hearin'
How much darker must it get,
how much harder must it hit
See if your heart is niggas flippin'
when I start a bunch of shit
I like pussy, but not up in my face,
so give me three feet
Cause when we creep, no more than three deep,
niggas see shit
Bloodhounds found your
shit buried in the mud
Following chases of
gunpowder residue and blood
A positive
ID is impossible, so you know
John
Doe is what they gon' be putting
on that tag on your tongue
Now who gon' tell your mother her baby's
under a cover in the morgue
Sniffers of logs nipped out by the dogs
I still have a hard -headed
nigga that wouldn't listen
So you got what you came for,
surgery with a chainsaw
I hit the fuckin' streets, cause like I said before,
ain't nothin' goin' down until I eat
Motherfuckers think it's all about impressin'
bitches and stressin' bitches
While I'm testin' bitches, gang,
undressin' bitches and caressin' bitches
And dealin' with motherfuckers on all levels,
what I'm dealin' with is all devils
Fuckin' with snakes,
runnin' with niggas you call rebels
I got an army of 730 niggas,
dirty niggas that come through and worry niggas
30 niggas that like to bury niggas,
and scary niggas get it all the time
Cause what they got is all of mine,
your man was talkin' shit until I pulled the 9
And if I don't know you,
I don't fuck with you
And if you with my man,
then he getting stuck with you
And gave it to money,
cause I just lost my mind when he crossed the line
Sent his back through his chest,
then I tossed a nine
Boss of crime, black
Gotti
I stack bodies with the black shottie
Bitch -ass niggas that act snotty
Get it!
