Styles P - Gettin' Stronger lyrics

[Hook 2X: Sheek Louch] L-O-X, getting stronger D-Block, getting stronger Hip Hop, getting stronger Geah, geah, geah, geah [Sheek Louch] Sheek Louch coming through waving the four-four Nike boots, black hoody, tell me who want war Coke on the gla** table, some rock vodka Dutchy rolled, soaked in Cuervo golden My swag is up, my bars is tight The house, the b**hes, the j**elry, the cars is right The hammer's light, titanium I put three in your cranium like pop, pop, pop Then I stop [Jadakiss] Ah-ha~! It used to be five-hundred K in the closet Now it's a couple Ms every time I deposit Tell the young boys, it ain't really nothing, it's logic Stack whatever you get and don't spend till you got it On top of that, stay consistent with your product Don't matter if it's just weed or if it's narcotics Do time, you'll pulling off the lock in something exotic [Hook 2X: Sheek Louch] [Styles P] Boss Don Dada, dance with the Devil Never bought the b**h Prada, you ain't getting nada Pale moonlight, I'm goon like in hiding And the slug from a four-pound Like some pretty p**y walls, I tear you all down We all go to war now, L dot, O dot, X motherf**er Bricks on the planes, trains, couple to the truckers Shoot from anywhere like n***as in the Ruckus [Sheek Louch] Getting stronger, barrel longer, coupe shorter Jar of that water, millennium flow Camora times two, millennium ho Tattooed up, diamond cross, Hip Hop's Randy Moss Dump the whole clip and toss Hottest group, let the beat loop and we bury you n***as In your pocket like Kiss and Jigga's Big money, big cars and big cigars, what up? [Hook 2X: Sheek Louch] [Jadakiss] Hah-ha~! Yo, comas, funerals, wheelchairs, paraplegics Real life, so you gotta believe it If you did have a goal, then you gotta achieve it Cause your body stays here but your soul gotta leave it Square feet, hot wheels, two-hundred bricks One shot deal cause everybody dabble or pop pills It's hard to top that, point-blank the god has got crack We U-P-S body parts back [Styles P] I don't get the newest Benz, I get the newest house or newest business I learned that from a Jewish friend I break bread with the Arabs but I'm African So I got dope chilling in the gray cab I can hit you with a hook, or a straight jab Or I could co*k it back and shoot you in your face hab And you know I'm from Y-O n***a Got every kind of charge, even a Y-O n***a [Hook 2X: Sheek Louch]