AG Da Coroner - Juevos Rancheros lyrics

[Hook: Meyhem Laruen] I'm in the zone right, chrome right, cream gotta get it Hard body pump shotty in the trunk my n***as live it Rep my city so the team is from New Yitty on my fitted Another day another dollar, hustle scholar gotta get it I'm in the zone right, chrome right, cream gotta get it Hard body pump shotty in the trunk my n***as live it Rep my city so the team is from New Yitty on my fitted Another day another dollar, hustle scholar gotta get it [Verse 1: AG Da Coroner] Muthaf**as is fake, make 'em drop to they knees Stretched out in the forest laying next to them trees Should of ran fast like he spotted the D's Salute to the generals, salute to the G's Real n***as do real things when chasing the cheese Everything comes back 360 degrees What y'all little n***as know about chopping some keys Have your b**h a** mutt n***as scratching your fleas Hard work always pay off, never taking a day off Sixteen in the clip I'm letting about eight off That means half off, always ready to blast off Break both your arms, you never taking the casts off We so serious, yall so delirious Face all bloody, ate her out on her period Animalistic linguistic statistics Showing that some y'all saw the boat but most of y'all missed it [Verse 2: Riff Raff] Trust me, it could get ugly Action in Flushing I'm hushing a reprecussion could get disgusting But rush in the 550 outside Strawberry cream on the beamer and you figured it was blood Let's get rancid, I'm at the Hamptons Your flame has vanished I'm gambling the casino I just had landed 30 racks on blackjack Kobe Bryant and Steve Francis The franchise player glow in the dark like Darth Vader All these haters are aggravators but they s** like life savers And I should of been a politician, possibly the mayor Might swing decatur 40 bricks the Winnebago Honey mustard Caravan look like a spray tan Competition getting sacked Michael Strahan f**ing with that Meyhem, ice on wrist like sprained hand I heard I drop 40 grand candied yam on Trans am Respect the fly sh** [Hook: Meyhem Laruen] I'm in the zone right chrome right cream gotta get it Hard body pump shotty in the trunk my n***as live it Rep my city so the team is from New Yitty on my fitted Another day another dollar hustle scholar gotta get it I'm in the zone right chrome right cream gotta get it Hard body pump shotty in the trunk my n***as live it Rep my city so the team is from New Yitty on my fitted Another day another dollar hustle scholar gotta get it [Verse 3: Meyhem Lauren] Bagged a shorty at the Gucci store, peace to John Stockton Outdoorsmen in the building got this rap game locked in n***as got work, you can say that we clocked in Get your faced boxed in, the G code is my doctrine What's poppin n***as know the muthaf**in' drill I'm known for silk shirts, desserts and puttin salmon on the grill, What! Rockin belts with interlocking G buckles After f**ing us, your b**h gets in your bed and she chuckles Even though her throat is tender and her mouth is like a blender You should know her love for you is artificial like Splenda I've never been a spender, bum b**h I ain't tricking I'm from Queens where bumping Kool G Rap is a tradition [Verse 4: Heems] Yo people think we funny man Me I'm the money man Im about my money like a muthaf**in armored van f**in with my money then you f**in with my master plan I'm a van, I'm a ground Put it down like every town I don't write between the lines I'm too busy bumpin' lines I'm about my money like a muhf**in' fed People follow me like the muhf**in' dead But I'm so grateful, mami say I'm hateful But she is a mouthful, your girl that fly? Doubtful Catch me up in Floral Park, Zendon Hamilton Hammer spin, dollars off Lights, action, flashin' and Lampin' in the flashiest fashions Maxin' in the mansion, bashin' anything that's happenin' Yo, yo, yo it's Heems man Nothing matters, matter splatters Marshall Mathers I'm a f**in' legend, call me Dan Rathers Himanshu! Himanshu Suri! Government!