Westside Gunn - Eggz lyrics

[Verse 1: Westside Gunn] Yo Yo, what goes around comes around, that's why I got the Karma cherry red The illest sh** I seen in my life was in the Feds [?] joggers is gangsta down the f**in' leg Whippin' yola, lookin' like I'm cookin' f**in' eggs Half my n***as doin' life, my other n***as dead Rockin' vintage Icebergs with the Snoopy head Bobby Fischer in the Fisker, you know the richer Muzzle on the baby Tec, you can hear the bullets whisper My pockets got more Sharks than the Shine State New York mind state, check the Buffalo crime rate Gas up on the hip in case you n***as trip I run up on your whip and do some old Gangland sh** On the real, n***as know the deal [?] Phil bucket on Sugar Hill n***as gettin' money, everybody worth a mil Wipe my a** with a new hundred dollar bill, for real [Scratches: Daringer] Yo, half my n***as doin' life, my other n***as dead You can hear the bullets whisper What goes around comes around Check the Buffalo crime rate [Interlude] Sayin' n***a rich, n***a rich Dang, ain't that a b**h? Yeah, it's a b**h Ya rich rich n***a, uh huh Remember the name