to stay I told her you should go home its better that way I wish I could come with you but I got to stay? but I got to stay? but I got to stay Now I
Ridin' shotgun in V.I.P., SUV I'm S-U-P R-E-M-E Do a driveby in daylight like big Tray Dee When I yell out, "Peace" I want a piece of the pie Or I'm a
the mac gotta ease past, nigga what? Shit, I don't give f**k, I run these streets Y'all talk that shit, I want that beef I'ma tell you like a G told
I didn't have sex Is it real or is it Memorex? I'm livin in a city known as New York State Sucka MC's gotta wait while I translate I hang with real live
time, no disrespect I gotta go for mine Big Mike D, number spitting lead paint Bringing it back, begin da oh-ah-oh-ah A-D-R-O-C-K spells relief There
I wanna snuff but I look him and be like ahh fuck it But now I ride wit it when I blow I slide wit it All I know I'm Boot Camp and are niggas Now a
I go I speak that trill everytime I flow I get my own, cause it's everywhere I know Thats all I show so when I toast to the life I live I'm taking off
rep Latino like that lucky in that Chingo I'm legend like that Big Mike, I'm legend like K-rino I'm supersizing my stones I'm doin like Magno And leaving
I ain't meaning no bad shit When I say they don't have a dime And I ain't meaning no Gold watch when I say "I don't have the time" My hustle is the reason
neighbours I ain't meaning no bad shit When I say they don't have a dime And I ain't meaning no Gold watch when I say "I don't have the time" My hustle
I ain't got no sorrow for these snitches Only thugs go out in these drenches While I'm out fuckin new r and b bitches I know at least 3 chics I get for
dreams, I wish I had you back I know I'm all about my green, but I'd give up my stacks I done traveled the world, with diamonds and girls And I done
you scared of the repercussion after we squeeze You ain't been through what I did just to get where I'm at Streets where I rep and B-K where I be at [
the repercussion after we squeeze You ain't been through what I did just to get where I'm at Streets where I rep and B-K where I be at [Chorus: Cocoa
dime Killa, herb, grass, coffee, pot We gotta get some mo' because this O is all we got Smokin' everyday I can't let go Rollin' perfect Sweets, I mean
(feat. Big L, Diamond, O.C.) [Big L] Yeah, Big L, Corleone, a.k.a. Tommy Gibbs Flamboyent Entertainment, D.I.T.C. forever Word up, it's time to let
" "Big Black, high tech shit like radar systems" [Black Attack] I'm crazy red dun, I gotta sit up My shit ?Primus? and what So when I write I twist
ya teef Try to keep that Ca$h Money like big city, I got a girl, I got a boy I'm big city I gotta rep my city, C-Ridin', durrt bags dro hound, let's