[Styles P:] Better let these lil' niggaz know _Time is Money_, I'm back
You want beef anybody just call my name In the streets S.P. in the hall of fame Been the hardest nigga out mad years in a row Tell your bitch you ain't a pimp, you really a hoe It's funny how you bluffin them suckers Only time S.P. is with the cops is in cuffs muh'fuckers And you should listen up the first moment I spoke Act up and get shot through your clothing or coat And now that we back to the hoodies Extra clips in the footies, have niggaz lookin "Damn how could he?" Leave them niggaz lookin like that And they ain't no gangsters, they ain't in Queens or Brooklyn like that Heard niggaz made it big time, no lookin back Me I'm in the streets of Y.O. You would think I'm fucked up too how I creep and ride slow Then I hit Harlem and the Heights Got a play dyke before the night (whattup dogs) White M-6 blue pipin lookin right (aight) I ain't scared of shit bitch this is my life - get it? If a nigga steal my chain I feel his pain But I'ma peel the whole block 'til they squeal his name S.P. don't play that shit Ask your boss to try me, you won't okay that shit Niggaz say it's your girl I lay that bitch Headcracks since we been layin on ADAT bitch Lil' nigga I been O.G. I go broke in New York I got cash in a crib OT And I'ma bring the pain like a toothache Last thing I saw was his boot shake, I'm makin the roof break I get up in your mouth like toothpaste I'm dark like Batman, this big gun is makin you Two Face Get it? MotherfuckerTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
