Be Easy

I like to thank y'all for coming out tonight
Niggaz wanna beef, what up, what up, what up
Daddy work that D, put it in and be eas' and uh
NahwhatImean? We about to get it popping, let's go!
Get your nose blowned off by the fifth, uh
I'm like the boogeyman, nigga, I'll get ya

And when I'm done, y'all can finger nail file me
That's karma, boy, running your lip, uh

In the house, put the record on replay

Tell your crew to be easy, niggaz run around
They lousy, I'm phat like a pound of cheeba weed brownies
We packed to the ceiling we constantly chilling
In the house, put the record on replay
Pretty bitches got my number, y'all can dial me

Leave your girl around me, I will bag your boo
Ahh, you bitch niggaz better listen up
Shimmy shimmy ya, shimmy yam, shimmy yeah, now
Ya'll niggaz clear the fucking floor
We can 'cause we could, we shoot, we slice, we cut
You wanna be there, layin' all stiff, uh
You turned your muthafuckin' head, nigga, we switched 'em
With them fake frowns, sell 'em on eBay
Like, "Nah, doc, he look better in a hearse truck"
The yellow shit, and the bottle ain't Crys', son
Might know me from my wallabies
With them fake frowns, sell 'em on eBay
I'm in the club with the chipped up wrist, uh
Yo, aiyo, Pete Rock, good looking nigga!
Whether now or later, afterlife, or switcher
Slap me one of the ratchets, I'm about to go in, yo
You knowhatImean, it's about to pop off
Anybody front, paramedics gonna pick 'em up
You just mad cause I'm hittin' your sister
Staten Island, yo Theodore! What's the deal
Tone got the powder squeeze, don't surround me
You in the other room, huh, you couldn't sleep, uh
Get word to the DJ, tell 'em Staten Island's
Yes, my birthday, landed in nay, now

My polo gun yo, will crack the floor shit
We mind seat up, so take our picture
You at the bar, whoadie, drinkin' my piss, uh
Yeah, oh shit, aiyo Tone hurry up and get 'em, nigga

Yo yo
I stick it up like an iced cake robbery

They try to save you, sware to God, I hit the nurse up
Ya'll can just crown me
Yo babe, hurry up, with those collard greens

Every time you go uptown, you get jipped, uh

Tell your crew to be easy, niggaz run around

Pop a lotta shit without that liquor, yup

You really run New York
I had his number down, Toney just called it
Yo, it's Tone in the building, the teams in the building
In the house, put the record on replay
When the heat's on, you know I draw it
With them fake frowns, sell 'em on eBay

Gotta burn those leaves, and uh
How y'all like that shit? YouknowhatImean?
Gotta get that cheese, gotta pimp that V
Get word to the DJ, tell 'em Staten Island's
Tell your crew to be easy, niggaz run around
Peace to Dirt Dog, I'm back like Deja Vu
Get word to the DJ, tell 'em Staten Island's

I ain't the type of dude you go to war with
I represent S.I., ain't as wild as me
You be fronting like you got a bunch of chicks, uh
Yeah, that's right

Floss the ill robes since Criminology
So what, come on, now some of y'all people
Quick to pick a honey up, shit, the flow's Bounty
I tried to ignore it, his people saw it
You be at home, nigga, beating your dick, uh
Get the fuck out the way, come on
Pretty Tone make the girls say please
Supreme Clientele, put the world on top of me