New Jack City
(专辑: The Streetsweeper Vol. 1 - 2003)
[Posta Boy:] Poster Boy, Fosterville, Kay Slay the
Drama King Fuck with the
kid, gotta throw ya moms over the
bridge RP put the
hawk to ya over ya ribs Keep thinking that the
God is chilling I'm the
reason custies is coming to the
Carter Buildin And it ain't no tellin what I
do They may find ya body on 16th smellin like a
jew I'm the
number one stunna when it comes to the
east In the
Jag with the.40 cal under the
seat Nigga this is my block, Name a
nigga who run me out Friday come, you and you have your money out Son, my gun'll bring a
playboy bunny out Somebody gotta die, I'm a
try ya hunny out Send her to ER with half her tummy out No C-section, no infants comin out She can't have babies again Me and Kay gettin money so its feelin like the
eighties again Holla! [Shells:] Ayo, You boys is silly, I'm next since Pac and Biggie And I'm Bout Major Figgas like Dutch and Gillie Catch Shells all-star weekend down in Philly On my hip, pack heat like a
bowl of chilly Look I
Clap milli's, act willy, you a
chump Only kid in the
hood with elevators in his truck See, I
flash bucks, rock all black doors And my watch ice'd out like Jacobs store When you boys gon learn I
got this game lock What you got for your deal, I
spent on X-Box Keep frontin like you hungry, I'm a
feed you a
biscuit I
got rock and roll bullets, leave limps like bizkit So hey, its ya life involved act like it is My chain light gray like trash can lids If one of ya'll take my chain none of ya'll live You like, "I ain't do it Shells", One of ya'll did! [Grafh:] Cause A
lot of ya'll are faking, one minute is As-salamu alaykum 2
minutes later is where's my salami bacon Niggas swear the
product they making requires rockin an aprin They liars cause its Betty Crocker they bakin Not that I'm sayin that I
Cook, Cause I
don't But I
keep it as raw as you seen it before it was put on the
boat The
hookers'll open they jaw for free Fuck being a
gentleman, ya girlfriend open the
door for me When a
pimp walk the
beat, you shut up one day The
day the
dick had ya mother next up one way I
come up one way drunk pushin a
porshe Make beef and I'm cookin the
sauce Gravy! I
be lookin like a
boss I
pop at ya hood on ya snorkle til I
have the
fur lookin like a
scarf Lookin like I
robbed 'em Tell cops is easy to find like chinks in a
nail shop Holla, cheah! [Cassidy:] Ayo, get back get back for I
click clack click clack Where that shit at? Get that 'for I
bust shots! Get crunk if you want to, drunk if you want to Front if you want to, And get slumped with the
gun too Gimme mine cause any time I
could run through And put ya brains on the
mini blinds in sun roof Try run dog, you can try hide man But when I
bust the
gun dog, you gon die man I
drinkin rum dog and I'm gettin high man Say good bye man or a
prayer "Aman" Look It ain't hard to get at you dudes I
screw waitresses that'll slip shit in ya food I
got yay for sale and I
got crazy shells I
got it locked from Illadelph to ATL The
wait is over, I'm a
take it over I'm a
bubble like vinegar and baking soda Easy! [Jae Hood:] Ayo, I'm a
D-Block nigga I
don't respect wack rhymes If you had a
gat in a
clock, you couldn't kill time Ya'll cowards don't want beef, why even start? Ya'll like dicks in the
pool none of ya'll hard Come thru in the
spit white 330 with a
mean birdie Holdin my hammer cause she know its dirty You got questions, holla at me I
tell you what's what Lay you on ya back and ya'll chumps'll really see what's up On the
real, ya'll niggas better chill Think ya crew spittin flames I'll put ya hot dogs on the
grill It gotta be a
conspiracy if niggas ain't feelin me Like a
nigga with no eyes ya'll not seein me Call me a
director I
give clips to ya broad Bullets is like gum How they stick in ya jaw Go 'head, call the
narcs I
put a
hole thru ya heart And leave you on the
train tracks in a
shopping cart This ain't just beats and bars, Its things I'll do to you You incompetent fuck, I'm tryin to get through to you The
gauge'll open ya chest like vics How you went from being soft to hard niggas is dicks I
don't wanna hear nothin bout ya coke and ya toast Liars get shot in they tongue I'll put the
mack to ya throat motherfucker!