Nah, if you don't know me how would you risk it, trying to run upon me, catch me slipping So keep trying to provoke me you'll turn up missing Together with some oj's handle they've been this, we on the block now Keep serving them rock style, this is for my haters all locked down We stay on the block now, we keep ducking when the cop's out This is my world, my lifestyle
I got this gang wrapped tight like a bereta with benzes It ain't easy it seems better [?] steams I'm cally mtm hot this what the [?] lot Keep running your brains while they're aiming for the glock And I still ain't scared [?] still in the air [?] silence for the hearing impaired My type of green come red, type of creeping your read We ain't playing with you niggers, I'm so sincere I leave [?] in a driver seat leaking like the fossets [?] I ain't in for losses Catch me hanging like [?] in the hood of most bosses Swagging like a motherfucker showing my trousers From the cars to the houses you can tell I'm bay You wanna know [?] ask the women I lay, I'm a gangster Ain't no future in your fronting homie, I'm in the streets holler at me if you don't know
Nah, if you don't know me how would you risk it, trying to run upon me, catch me slipping So keep trying to provoke me you'll turn up missing Together with some oj's handle they've been this, we on the block now Keep serving them rock style, this is for my haters all locked down We stay on the block now, we keep ducking when the cop's out This is my world, my lifestyle
Hey, I'm a happy man I keep neutral, gangster who I fuck with, mutual East siders what I rap though, I'm a New York nigger with infinite West Coast love I fuck dangerous bitches and move with thugs, rolling 60's crip I room blood With the smallest nigger in the click punch your chin off Oj niggers will probably tear your skin off and after all that niggers go to a club at party Spreading that gangster love, waving them flag so high up above Real talk that's what a gangster does, and that's what a gangster do Whatever you won't say it stop this shit, rewind a trick, play it the game Busta Rhymes and 40 Glocc rap for the real niggers on the block
Nah, if you don't know me how would you risk it, trying to run upon me, catch me slipping So keep trying to provoke me you'll turn up missing Together with some oj's handle they've been this, we on the block now Keep serving them rock style, this is for my haters all locked down We stay on the block now, we keep ducking when the cop's out This is my world, my lifestyle
Hey yo, technic I do what jeez do, leaving mc's in the fetal for even trying to see through So let your lip pop and get your shit right, I've been high, feely ya, I'm on old block and [?] I get the street live, whenever I moan it, I [?] call it till the early morning Master of the ceremony, I'm fast when I hear the police I'm strapped with a barrel on me, you blast with the airborne me Nothing, these dudes out now is only [?] good, running round acting Hollywood But they hardly hood, hardly [?] it's automatic, you going at it But one [?] rappers I'll be trackin on this classic, start the finish I'm giving the all the benice I'm hitting this all the civic As soon as I see a minute, I let a [?] know, yeah I'll lay touching this Young boy big bath for Bus-a-Bus
Nah, if you don't know me how would you risk it, trying to run upon me, catch me slipping So keep trying to provoke me you'll turn up missing Together with some oj's handle they've been this, we on the block now Keep serving them rock style, this is for my haters all locked down We stay on the block now, we keep ducking when the cop's out This is my world, my lifestyleTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
