Harlem 44 slip around here you?ll be promo I?m fresh, designer down to sweats prolly grip the thousand x My style whats next, booshe hound next to the
different heat But when we move the macs for Game, cuz we on the same beat So if you f**k wit blood, then you f**k wit us And we ain't bustin' duds,
I'm New York's king, (I'm New York's hardest nigga) Anything in between's a (motherfuckin' target, nigga) D-B-(L-O-)C-K, (he spray) The hawk'll find a
that different heat But when we move the macs for Game, cuz we on the same beat So if you f**k wit blood, then you f**k wit us And we ain't bustin' duds
Lord throw a Hummer at me, I ain't happy Me and Eazy E in a B-E-N-Z, with my niggas right next to me It's my legacy, we can't let it stop, uh uh, not
: [Chorus:] We got M-1's, 32s, 45's, streetsweepers throw your guns up 21 gunz solute, niggas is soldiers, ready to die recruits, We got 40 cals, 44s
Vuelta" Welcome to Miami where they Hustle hey And they ride duce tres like everyday Palm trees blue skies ganstas and goons Where parties dont stop till the next
full of bowls I'm the K-I straight from the D, punk From the home of the B funk Aint no frontin here, I wont disapear I'll be around next year I'm the
up I got my 30 round, and puto's are backin' up I got the A-K in the trunk, for punks that wanna act dumb Fuck the 40 round clip, I got the 75 round drum
threes and twos, all in circles like duck-duck-goose All it wanted, can flaunted, she on that X and the tootie fruit 40 dollars for just one ounce ounce plus The next
nigga I pop tags on a throwback fast Nigga please, I'm wearin' these when I cut my grass... freeze All you niggaz wanna touch my cash The 40 cal's in
the sheets, like it on top of the cover Money on the dresser, drive a compressor Top notch hoes get the most, not the lesser trash like the f**k for 40
wish he could Cause he payin 20K a day, that b****is eating good Like an infant on a double D b**** is getting plump Cause he miscalculated the next
: [Intro:] It is whudd it is.. Let's ryde nigga! (K'Yea!!) 'Chu niggas know about.. Slippin' they clips in AK's, nigga?! I'm talkin 'bout hittin' niggas
Lord threw a hummer at me I ain't happy me and Eazy-E in a B E N Z With my niggas right next to me It's my legacy we can't let it stop us Unh, unh,
a Hummer at me, I ain't happy Me and Eazy E in a B-E-N-Z, with my niggas right next to me It's my legacy, we can't let it stop, uh uh, not now The whole
big day for this timin' ass balla Hit the block stock in my ninety fin Impala Let them pipes holla I know I'm lookin' saucy 19 shots sittin' next to my 40
