Any nigga tryin' to harm Jay, I'm feelin' for you
Soaked the game up now it's my time to shine
These young niggaz think I fell out the loop
To the naked eye
Look at this nigga Jay frontin tryin to take my shine
I ain't only touchin' you, I'm killin' your crew
Not sixty-forty"
As he approached I spoke, "Jigga whattup?"
So 'til death do us, I'm never breakin' my bond
Records sold nigga, perfect your roll, geyeah
Yeah, yeah
Could see that somethin' was about to go down
I know these niggaz is feedin' my mind cancer
Ever since we first spoke and he put that G in my hand
Uh-oh, this nigga Jay he ain't slow, he musta picked up on the vibe
Seems mindblowin', this weed and Hennesey
Plus a nigga price is down
Whole games tighter now
Time to change up no more second in line
Time to pay his ass a visit 'fore he decide to get cute
With different fathers but same mothers, this life don't love us
Time to change up no more second in line
'Cause the last time they seen me hoppin', out the Coupe
I hopped out in a suit
Give it a year, you'll be sittin' on a million or two
Mouthed off at the cops, outta Cranberry Drops
Tried to cover up myself, as I gave him a five
Got my mind goin', trust me nigga, I'm knowin'
Plus I'm puffin' like an ounce, more than I used to puff
Soaked the game up now it's my time to shine
Nigga we Lex Movers, V-12 pushers
And I gave it back to show him, I was down for the cause
Cocaine whiter now
It woulda seemed we was the closest, but to those that know us
Nine-eight, these streets is mine
As he approached and I paused
One leg of my pants up, in a stance like, "And what?"
Swear to God, they had me practically hatin' his guts
I done came up put my life on the line
Soaked the game up now it's my time to shine
Soaked the game up now it's my time to shine
Nine-eight, these streets is mine
That he ain't too happy, I could just see it in his eyes
I done came up put my life on the line
I done came up put my life on the line
Copped whips the same color, we tighter than brothers
Soaked the game up now it's my time to shine
Takin' advice from these niggaz but they ain't used to stuff
I don't know if it's the chicks or how we dividin' the loot
And had I, not been so high I woulda been able to hide
Nine-eight, these streets is mine
I felt his hatred it was harsh, 'fore this fakin' shit start
Look at that fake smile he just gave me, it's breakin' my heart
Jumped out like a star with the flavest car
Gots to lock it down and when they rush, part two
Your gun is my gun, your clip is my clip baby
It seems, I'm like Keenan, pickin' up on the vibe
Time to change up no more second in line
Should I school him or pull the tools out and just break him apart
I didn't say this verbally, just had some shit on my mind
Operation is sweet
Time to change up no more second in line
Could he see I had plans on, bein' the man
They had me thinkin', "Shit, I'm the one that moved the stuff"
Hugged him, as if I loved him
Time to change up no more second in line
Time to start the arisin' now
I done came up put my life on the line
While he drive around town in brand new Coupe's and stuff"
I should take him in back of the building and blaze him
As I stand
Nine-eight, these streets is mine
As if he can see through this fog and all this weed in my mind
Soaked the game up now it's my time to shine
Your fun is my fun, your bitch is my bitch
Chicks used to ignore me, and my aunt sayin',"I need fifty
But at times the answer
Matchin' the 'gator shirt, softer than my next door neighbors
Right, yo we wild out in Vegas, styled on haters
I done came up put my life on the line
We them niggaz to see
Youdone came up put my life on the line
Movin' a brick a week
Stay focused
I'm tryin' to concentrate, but it's like he's reading my mind
Nine-eight, these streets is mine
Time to change up no more second in line
Oh God, don't let him control y'all
I don't know what's wrong with bleek
