Focus... - Eastside Westside lyrics

[Tony Yayo] This that gangster sh** (uh-huh) This that rider sh** (uh-huh) This that gangster sh** (uh-huh) This that rider sh** [Hook: Tony Yayo] I got k**ers on the Eastside.. and k**ers on the Westside Down South n***as they feel me New York n***as wanna k** me - CAUSE I'm A GANGSTER! I got k**ers on the Eastside.. and k**ers on the Westside Southside n***as they feel me New York n***as wanna k** me - CAUSE I'm A RIDER! [Tony Yayo] I'm in that black Jeep T with the Earthquake tweeters I ride through your hood and I shine like Jesus These hoes be lovin you, pushin a vehicle Picked her up in my BMW 760 in a Nautica color When I'm rollin on mine ain't no room for rubber Tryin to push 800's, they ain't made them yet Vipers, Corvettes and the drop-top Lex Yo I'm rich so I move in layers, hits make new careers That's why your b**h on my dick s**in pubic hairs My gat is ready, my mac is ready I got a three-five, blow them like Tackleberry Yo I told y'all n***as we would take it to the top Now we gettin rich and the paper don't stop Half a mill' deal I signed with Reebok Goin hardbody like a n***a in Comstock [Hook] [Tony Yayo] Mr. Telephone Man, the feds is tappin my line Everytime I dial my connects numbers, for bricks all the time Yo I got a Motorola, Sprint and NexTel The feds got a hit when I'm makin my next sale - I'm hot 645 drop fresh off the lot Stash hold a mac with a fridge in the back I'm that bad bad wolf that'll blow your house down Three lil' piggies better hold your spots down One house had bricks, the other had weed And the third piggy spot, was full of that cheese 27 ki's, that's one point three-five I'm rich n***a, but I still ride in that hoo-ride Gold-plated AK's, stupid guns Like Qusay and Usay, Saddam's sons [Hook]