It's hell in New York
Shell case never touch the floor, sneaky ain't slick enough y'all
Settle for shorts, running from court
That's how we doing it for the new millennium, you heard?
On the corner with the crooked niggas, but yo shit's straight
Won't stop for a minute cops telling you walk
Settle for shorts, running from court
I am a ghetto nigga, you can tell in a talk
On the corner selling the snort
Stay calm in a stolen whip with switched plates
Cock back the hammer, slow and pop that cantaloupe
Fake guards telling you pork
One hand on my dick, one hand on a spliff
Only evidence I leave is hickies on chicks' face
In your car motion I cause commotion
It's hell in New York
On the blocks bodies a court nobody supports
Sinkin' river banks and wash up on land when they float
Fake guards telling you pork
Burnt lips from the roach clip, yellow tips
Razor blade tuck the side the line, the banter of the coke
Won't stop for a minute cops telling you walk
Change garments to trick jake, yo dis jake
Ghettos sling cracks while you niggas pay tax
I am
What's a ghetto nigga? Thorough niggas that get cake
For the venom in my python spit, it ain't no antidote
I am a ghetto nigga, you can tell in a talk
Now how ghetto is this?
On the corner selling the snort
Get out of the borough if you know it ain't thorough
Snitches hate, I never leave a print to trace
Snapshots'll get your camera broke
On the blocks bodies a court nobody supports
Newports, criminal thoughts
Settle for shorts, running from court
Newports, criminal thoughts
Close and stand opposed
Newports, criminal thoughts
We start war to leave with these seven revolvers
Won't stop for a minute cops telling you walk
Your hoes used to plan a gross with the hands toast
Blow this whole shit and leave me in them roaches
You can catch me in your hallway taking a piss
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Red and gray Max's keep as clean as Ajax
Coming Rambo style nigga
Creep up like grand-mama and bust y'all
Choking on your own words, should've watched the grammar you spoke
One last final approach, make your whole family ghost
So if they put me in cuffs and court, fuck y'all
On the blocks bodies a court nobody supports
Y'all niggaz better duck down or get your cap lifted off
Even when the sun shining it ain't yellow
Regardless of the wait, I'm gonna stay straight ghetto
Bitch hanging from a lamppost, we shoot from up close
Watching niggas die with my hand on they throat
Nigga, we own the coast
And I probably need some lotion but I don't get fucked
Everybody high, don't nobody say hello
If we ain't closed, it I get ferocious
Sex gland cut off jammed in your throat, man are you gross
Who would have thought the lady with the car crush y'all
It's hell in New York
Too smart to get caught, but I got fam up north
I'm man enough to put on a dress
Bust bottles of cham and we toast, to your photo stamped in the post
Fake guards telling you pork
Rubber bands of C-notes, grams of the coke
Two guns up
I want it, yo I got warrants in six states
It's a Igloo-Bad Boy collabo thing you know?
Y'all niggaz ain't ready for it
On the corner selling the snort
Get close enough to part your vest and tux off
I am a ghetto nigga, you can tell in a talk
Still came down on the furl and pumped hero
Blow cannons the most, catch an overdose
Niggas play ball, AWOL, on the furlow
Five boroughs of niggaz do his [unverified] a [unverified] flip weight
Jackpot from crack blocks, I was a man of dope
