Yo why'all n***az wit the muscle why'all get clapped in the tussle
I'm a hustler, not a rapper b**h, rap is my hustle
Show a n***a know yo, we the 1st teen millionaires in Harlem
Since rich and poor, you don't know, get to know
Ain't takin sh** to left, jimmy jones rock and jock
Right back to the block and co*k, it ain't hop and scotch
It's pop and scotch, in a bar they go shot for shot,
Matter of fact, outside the bar they go shot for shot
Me and my codie on a o-z, we go rock for rock,
Me and my codie on a role we go rock for rock,
You souped up, think I'm easy to touch,
Then you been watchin' a little bit of TV, too much,
Lots of rhymes, so you see my a** lots of times
On the corner still, like I ain't got a dime
Autographs not the kind to be signin' the crap,
Here's a CD, slash here's a dime of that crack
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n***a double up, keep all guns double clutch,
Shoot at yo feet, make you jump like double dutch,
New york baby, for you matchbox n***a'z
Take away the french fry, snack box n***az
I know lookin' at my j**elry is scarrin' yo brain
Not to mention Jada Pinkett over parkin' the range
(Yo that's will smith girl) naw she's part of my chain
Pardon my game, car gettin' washed in the rain
Runnin' yo trap, that'll get you one in yo back
The hood that I had, had to take the good with the bad
Like Joe on the run, put his f**in' P.O it's done
Low on his funds, had to get the coke or the guns
Word to the wise, k**a cam, I heard of them guys
Diplomat, crisp black, yo convertible fives
Rims on the wheel, to drive down shows in the south
Rap ain't that great neither, I got coke to give out
Stroke to give out, motherf**in' smoke to give out
Hoes to give out, naw we ain't over this route
Back on the street, jimmy get the crack on the street
Tour over motherf**a let's get back on our feet
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Ay yo it's un b**h shh, it's un b**h
CEO joint b**hes, punk b**hes
I'm a let you know so you get it right
I don't rap n***a but I'm a spit it right
Make a n***a, go to church and pray
n***a'z first day, and his first deal
Leased his first beamer now why all tussle
Two against four, now on why'all youngsta'z
Gone respond, walk out the rusty
Car, what why'all stand on, f** the tabloids
Why'all little men, I be un man
Charli Baltimore and Lil' Kim
And why'all can't see these flows,
If you want to be stars see the CEO
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