[Produced by Harry Fraud]
Kush god
K.O.N.Y
Riiiight
I ain't the one to f** with
Criminal minded ain't no Boogie Down production n***a
Just destruction, no discussion
In New York the only other big n***a running sh** is my brother from Flushing
Say somethin', I'm headhuntin'
n***as act weird I get you n***as out of here
Soprano sh**, call a hit
Sip a beer, by time I roll something you be in the trunk like a spare
911 n***as in the drama frequent
Think you Willie Dynamite let your momma feel it
n***a prob(??) like the Lama speaks
Subliminals don't bother me, f** y'all n***as honestly
Movie sh**, go and get your Goobers
You respect the victim I respect the shooter
Separate the winners from the losers
sh** ain't been the same since 2Pac moved to Cuba
I'm the realest n***a here you all welcome
I'm the realest n***a here you all welcome
I'm the realest n***a here you all welcome
I'm the realest n***a here you all welcome
I'm on the grind all day all night n***a
Now throw the bu*ter in the pot, let the rice simmer
I'm on the grind all day, all night n***a
Now throw the bu*ter in the pot, let the rice simmer
No riff raff, my n***as bring the rice out
(Al dog) got the party drug for your nights
Near low, creeping with the hammer don't bring your ice out
First n***a make a slight move move, it's lights out
Going in for the k** like my n***as from the CHI
Gotta get it now, sink or swim, do or die
So coup d'etat, f** around (for for??) the b**by try
Take out your leader see how your crew react
Picture me rollin, high res(?)
I'm on you n***a's heads like Hugo Chavez
Smokey got the buddha, that Buddha I said
Scoota, Phil Rizzuto and low threats
You're now tuned into the Harlem slick talker
Soul and a hustle of an old New Yorker
Every big move, I got sayin' it
You bet your bed n***a, lay in it