i have for my brothers for my brothers brothers I can play ex post with my brothers it's not about who won or lost with my brother we play to be free brothers
, Mike D (The Jungle Brothers), EST (Three Times Dope), Positive K, Krazy Drazy (Das EFX), Do It All (Lords Of The Underground), Chip-Fu (Fu Schnickens
the strip of love, you ain't got to call my lawyer Chop a sucka' down for ya like I'm Tom Sawyer Chip-chip away, Ruff Rydin' everyday See on the East
this is Number one baller of the mistresses Mr. Bigs you know you got to keep me jigs Even though it might mean stealing chips from kids You know why summer clothes too hot
with my step pops He got cancer in his lungs and his chest's rottin' All I wanted to do was be a winner All I ever ate was hot dogs and chips for dinner
to Q-tip Standin' tall like Shaq, honey I'm back, this ain't Blue Chips The new stuff, creamin' brothas like Breyer's He's heating up, nah, brotha,
sharp, futuristic raps, state of the art Takin New York cats past the stars First it was Nasty Nas, now watch me turn a Apple into Macintosh Computer chip
Couple cosmos and she ready to leave Don't care where she goin', she just rollin' with me Got her ever so tight in the back of the jeep More like an Isley brother
of a freaky temptation Got me feeling right for what I'm facing Chocolate chip, sugar dipped Got me clipped to the hip Of a honey hustling Hot heart
let me tell you about her Yo, in she came with the same type game The type of girl givin' out the fake cell phone and name Big fame, she like cats with big thangs Jewels chip
s up doc? Can we rock? What's up doc? Cha cha cha, cha cha What's up Pa, yo who poop? Your ma dukes or pa dukes? There's two scoops a raisin in the sun Brother
Now if you know Jay, I never been a brother to front I be in L.A., wearin' any colors I want Rock guns like shirts, block under the punk An' I put somethin' hot
a nigga Puff jerkin niggas money Something ain't right, them niggas ain't got no whips Where they rolley's at, but fuck y'all we got more chips Shit
Dawg Getting money droppin hits stoppin all y'all Boy y'all tryin come let me warn y'all Stall y'all I'ma make it if I'm hot or not It is the money