Shake them niggaz Scary hours no money out smash the Guinness Stout Play the outfield Lucille switched cracks on shields She's a rich fiend sacrifice her fam shift them niggaz to Queens Guess jeans she charged thirty-five beans Hit the cell phone regulate with well known tone A Wally kingpin who also slam and strike edition What up Corleone smoke the bone Tone phone me What up he tried to slang there address him with chrome only Grady with the gray beard transport for him Rockin' Nike at Rastafarian burg pipin' that Switchin' Benz's ten carat nigga with gold lenses Frontin' like he's sittin' on a lump he's sittin' on junk You wanna pull a heist draw guns and robberies You wanna rock rep step in yellow Wallabies Names arraigned the century fox little glocks Them niggaz with stocks wail on your blocks Rich lifestyle spoiled like an ordinary white child But right now Son is still shine shed light now Breakdown liquidate God f**k it grab the nickel plate Spencer for Hire tension when we mention Dryer He's a slave cop behave pop Blue suits who bay stop us Blow that cat at the Purple Haze spot I remember stickin' fiends at the one-six-ooh When we was starvin' duckin' five-oh payin' 'em dues Times is hard in the slums I'm from they got us barred in We warrin' and cage dodgin' rippin' and robbin' Got the NARC sabotagin' slippin' cracks in your camouflagin' Now you snitchin' on the squadron That's somethin' niggaz can't pardon City overrun by young gun with bad intention and Wu-Wear garment So I see no need to mention The potency of a sting from a killa bee Kickin' the battery out the back of them Wisecracks distorted for your get high you hijack These friendly skies ain't for you they for me and mine This the year of the grimy nigga ragtime Keep these niggaz on the run peep my Clan emblem Iron Lung ain't got to tell you where it's comin' from Catch us swimmin' with these sharks now you rap villains We feel the same way you feelin' let it be known What the blood clot you niggaz dealin' you crash dummies Cash rules still don't nuttin' move but the money Aiyyo Strongarm that kid right there with wavy hair Billy Johnson snatched him out his whip in Times Square Took his Pumas nameplate dude lost weight Summer eighty-eight started a fight that can't wait Ask Dorothy same kid pussy up in Marsey Blazin' that Tad Rossi up in the Marquis He lost like a hundred ounces Jake rushed his houses Had him on the porch ass no trousers This souped up individual stuck the new stuff Same kid cryin' on the stand with Judge Cuffner Kissed him with art num it's three to nine style Before he left he flashin' his face like Denzel Richard Dale took his Beaver off the wall pullin' his whip Mussy dropped and split his wig with the heater His shape-up was all f**ked up as he had me laughin' God you see how he was laid out in the grass with dirt in his mouth Slim woke him up told him he wild out Blood leakin' from his teeth he smiled like he gunned out Big bolo stackin' his shit financed a Volvo He copped his shit from a small coffee shop in SoHo He still pussy he sell his dust up on the Lower East Posin' like he rappin' out