(sheek luciano)   Yo, I'm the same nigga that when I get locked up   I don't call no nigga to bail me out   (jadakiss)   (mcgruff)   Yo, let me sit for a while, man   (ty)   I wanna get acquainted with niggas   I'm ready to blow niggas down for the jack   (uptown)   Whatever   (yonkers   Harlem)      [ verse 1: jadakiss ]   Yo, it wouldn't be wise to play this guy   But let's say you tried, it'd be the day you die   I'm jay to the - mmpfaah, callin ya on love tat, baby   And all I see is payday, y'all niggas ain't crazy   Frontin like you big, but I run with them kids   That'll poke one in your ribs, leave you under the bridge   It's a money thing, and a little bit   Make niggas forget about they youth, like they bulletproof   Doin deals in benegans with dominicans   But my transporter's a bad west indian   I always knew I had butter, but I never found it   When your style be like the law, cause I get around it      [ verse 2: styles ]   Aiyo respect comes first, send it throughout the barrel   Bullets travel - until you hit the gravel   Every week's a war for sure, so I adore   Those who keep the toast close, mi amor   Audi 840, gettin floored for raw   And the streets come first, I can teach you more   Like if I knew you had bricks, I'd be kickin your door   I'ma rob em with guess jeans and air max jogs   Only one page, you ain't ready for the saga   In it for the dough, flow hotter than lava   'livin off experience' layin low like the nigerians   Cut like a cesarean      [ verse 3: sheek ]   Yo, if I can't afford ? ? ? , how you figure I could write a rhyme?    Or do crime and hustle and still struggle at the same time   Stay wonderin when the next time we might eat   We pack heat and run from police like a track meet   I'm tryin to acquire the cheddar to make my life better   Rock gucci sweaters, push beamers with the headers   But right now ain't nothin lavish for my members   In and out of jail for the past 2 decembers   I even seen a kingpin get stripped naked in sing-sing   Used to be a thug, but in jail he's somebody thing-thing   I ain't tryin to look jiggy when I'm runnin from miss piggy   Cause fancy niggas get extorted kinda quickly in the city      [ verse 4: mcgruff ]   Puff 'dro from the _high times_   Committin organized crimes   Ski mask disguise mine   Slid by the guidelines   Bust off like fire nines   Stalk, I shine, frauds talkin jive rhymes   Get they earth took, nigga frontin like herb shook   The dirt book, run with thirst crooks, 8th and the 3rd look   Word look, smoke you like purple hayze herb cook   Caught a pie from these oyeys on my first jook   Fuck it, yo, life's a bitch, gotta love it though   All I ever wanted was knots and buck the flow   Have a mansion, dope parties with a tubble-mo   You know how the shit goes   Fly hoes strip clothes and my kitkos