you know what you gonna get... strong back long dick you say no that's the wrong shit that won't get you home with us you hear this song bit know if
shit You niggas know I'm lethal I'm just wonderin' why You wanna think I'm nice What the fuck you niggas try to do tonight? Motherfucker I'm nice [Verse
the folks Get down in the swim Don't you walk away I want you baby How does it feel When you're meet her in your home How does it feel When you feel
a nigga) And fuck tonight (It's ya muthafuckin world) Do what you like, do what you like Do what you like Bust of the nine And fuck tonight Do what you like, do what you
t approach us or Bullets'll chase you Like Moett Momoso Catch us both closer Racin twin pochus Box us with glass that'll pop you and make you boast us
He wasn't one bit suprised I heard you on the scanner And I knew you'd arrive You say you're a gangster and don't feel that? You're faking it [Chorus
4 bath home Floors made out of marble stone, swimmin' pool with a waterfall Record company checks pay the bills nobody's gotta ball Plus we'll take a
jump back in the bed, G You one, why they wanna fuck with us When they know my posse is crazy and they down to bust Big Rich, take no shit from these
roll hops You try to flex bang another nigga drops You gotta deal with this 'cause there's no way out Why? Cash money ain't never gonna play out I got
countin' Benjamins *** you should too, if you knew What this game'll do to you Been in this *** since ninety-two Look at all the bull*** I been through
Staking my house out in a damn tinted Sedan Pull your mouth out till you can't finish a damn Ham sandwich or your canned spinach or Spam You gotta sip
all that To the back we all that to the back Red or blue new wall cap Pause that bull shit you talking bout Before the people start walkin out If you
blye 'cause he thought the shit was fly I let you ride if you bustin', I let you die if you bluffin' 'Cause to die is the whole price of nothin' You
m in to be the king of New York Went from living in tenements to up in house resorts I'm the Latino, that'll take you to war like Al Pacino Even De Niro
You're off the map now, radar can't even find you We stay on the grind, you slip, we out-grind you You walk around mad, you let your anger blind you
you're gone, you don't come back Too bad, you're off the map now, radar can't even find you We stay on the grind, you slip, we out-grind you You walk
You're off the map now Radar can't even find you We stay on the grind You slip, we out grind you Walk around mad You let your anger blind you We walk