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Chorus:
New York get the Bloody Money, dirty cash
Live niggas who smoke weed, car seat stash
You monkey walk, I'm hunchback, sneak quiet
Talk about me gossip, scared to death when I pop up

I'm fouler than gats that don't bust when they supposed to
Been around you, play close, but wasn't close to you
The setup was weak, you coming
I saw you cuttin' corners, snake-type shit
Tie you up, seal your lip, wrist bleeding
Cowboy rope, choke your throat
Put the bogey out in your face
Now your face laced like ash tray face
Stay with gat on my waist
Give the god some space, shoot you up above waist
If I ain't got beef right here or right there
Ice-grill stare, shoulda set it off right it off right there
CNN war report, spread across New York
Guard him Indian style - knees bent, militant
Yo the world know Noreaga from Iraq
Beef with me serious, keep it real, that's that
Get stabbed in your back, my man Alley Cat
Little cousin from Jamaica, brown-skin thug
Thug blood, yo we stuck in the game like it's a drug
My pops was a thug nigga, was on the streets too
Uncle Wise been banned since '82
Back on the streets, A hundred seven got brew
I see you, come see you, writing scrolls(writing scrolls)
To the rest of the fam, locked in holes
At age eight, money come first, snatch purse
Go to church, yo that's not me, mami I'm cursed
Iblis glamorous, diabolic, devilish, this game real, realer than you think
Just think, spots get rushed, knots get touched, police busts
Yo what happened? Police kicked door, yo he was rappin'
Your wife - what what! What what! Dressed indecent
A hundred crackers, son it's the one-ten precinct

Chorus

Yo time zone, cabron, madicon
Bitches callin me up, tryin to set me up
Like Amina and Gina, kid they from Medina
Emanuel, keep fish scale to sell
General - clique deep with cartel
When niggas get locked, who you think they call for bail?
Shorty legs mad smooth, son, I'm left struck
Pussy plus dick could only equal a fuck
Fatty bangin', she analyze, my chain hangin'
We waitin, conversatin', Iblis Satan
Illegal life, watch police on bikes
Life still in shame, they monkey wrenched the whole game
A stress day, police watch the twelve "K"
While I smoked shorty sipped chardonnay
I lay - lay back, cognac
And I dont even drink like that, I sell crack
Yo my ices gleam, type mean, sell to fiends
Shoot guns, parallel
Pistal (pistol), bust well
Kid whatever, desert storm like bad weather
Clique together, keep gats under the leather
You lightweight, what? I'm heavyweight hold weight
Yo it's jail niggas comin' home taking a shit
Yo illegal business, them niggas got dealt wit
Got smoked
God body cat, he sniff coke
Yo he's old time, thinkin 'bout drinkin' his wine
Regulatin' 9-9, get my crew out, survive shootout
Tactics, keep gats under the mattress
Player hater - my team a bunch of regulator
Set you up, you wont make it to the elevator
You never been to jail, I'm jail seen
Niggas seen, me in jail since thirteen
Shooting up scenes
Real niggas take cream

Chorus 2x

(people giving shout outs)
Chorus:  New York get the Bloody Money, dirty cash  Live niggas who smoke weed, car seat stash  You monkey walk, I'm hunchback, sneak quiet  Talk about me gossip, scared to death when I pop up    I'm fouler than gats that don't bust when they supposed to  Been around you, play close, but wasn't close to you  The setup was weak, you coming  I saw you cuttin' corners, snake-type shit  Tie you up, seal your lip, wrist bleeding  Cowboy rope, choke your throat  Put the bogey out in your face  Now your face laced like ash tray face  Stay with gat on my waist  Give the god some space, shoot you up above waist  If I ain't got beef right here or right there  Ice-grill stare, shoulda set it off right it off right there  CNN war report, spread across New York  Guard him Indian style - knees bent, militant  Yo the world know Noreaga from Iraq  Beef with me serious, keep it real, that's that  Get stabbed in your back, my man Alley Cat  Little cousin from Jamaica, brown-skin thug   Thug blood, yo we stuck in the game like it's a drug  My pops was a thug nigga, was on the streets too  Uncle Wise been banned since '82  Back on the streets, A hundred seven got brew  I see you, come see you, writing scrolls(writing scrolls)  To the rest of the fam, locked in holes  At age eight, money come first, snatch purse  Go to church, yo that's not me, mami I'm cursed  Iblis glamorous, diabolic, devilish, this game real, realer than you think  Just think, spots get rushed, knots get touched, police busts  Yo what happened? Police kicked door, yo he was rappin'  Your wife - what what! What what! Dressed indecent  A hundred crackers, son it's the one-ten precinct    Chorus    Yo time zone, cabron, madicon  Bitches callin me up, tryin to set me up  Like Amina and Gina, kid they from Medina  Emanuel, keep fish scale to sell   General - clique deep with cartel  When niggas get locked, who you think they call for bail?  Shorty legs mad smooth, son, I'm left struck  Pussy plus dick could only equal a fuck   Fatty bangin', she analyze, my chain hangin'  We waitin, conversatin', Iblis Satan  Illegal life, watch police on bikes  Life still in shame, they monkey wrenched the whole game  A stress day, police watch the twelve "K"  While I smoked shorty sipped chardonnay  I lay - lay back, cognac  And I dont even drink like that, I sell crack  Yo my ices gleam, type mean, sell to fiends  Shoot guns, parallel  Pistal (pistol), bust well  Kid whatever, desert storm like bad weather  Clique together, keep gats under the leather  You lightweight, what? I'm heavyweight hold weight  Yo it's jail niggas comin' home taking a shit  Yo illegal business, them niggas got dealt wit  Got smoked  God body cat, he sniff coke  Yo he's old time, thinkin 'bout drinkin' his wine  Regulatin' 9-9, get my crew out, survive shootout  Tactics, keep gats under the mattress  Player hater - my team a bunch of regulator  Set you up, you wont make it to the elevator  You never been to jail, I'm jail seen  Niggas seen, me in jail since thirteen  Shooting up scenes  Real niggas take cream    Chorus 2x    (people giving shout outs)