King Henry from 12th street flooded the Bronx in the 90's
That's what it is
And on my Government, my attribute, my all
The bible, the Quran, or the Ten crack Commandments
I smell, feel, touch and taste they hunger
03 scene MVP and one accord
And if you don't ride with me
They say that grown men lay on they prey
BET on the screen, walls and posters of big
But when you hear head crack there ain't no rolling again
Came back and made up for that with that white sheet
Commit by my lonely when push comes to shove
I'ma show you where the pain and the poetry is
BX, Bk live all day
Hop in the game knowing the risk
Can get you in a 8 by 5, the Corner's younger
Later amigo, digest the day to end discreetly
New gutter smacks replacing the whole Dutchman
Chest moves like bars scale my connects untimely
Took shorts in the street
Revenge is best served cold
Searching for the truth leaping through the holy tablet
Ghetto young's spend a lot of time alone in the crib
From the moment that you come over the bridge
Minne, stay safe, move quiet and get it
Fighting federal cases with legal aids
The five day forecast, the Dow Jones average
These niggaz wanna be pistol Pete without the penalty
But I'm looking at y'all like y'all call this the drug game
Loose Mamis fucking, they definite land mines
Sex money and boss
Face covered, driving gloves
All day
Don't let my boy live to retrace my steps
Snatch the dice and everything you want is going it in
Blazing up the ambro glow over they wrist
Get with it
My ties to hear me see me
Roosevelt projects, wild rose water the plant
Put pops freeman on in the early seventies
Under, wiping tears from his eyes facing the felony
That's how it is niggaz
Next in line to rep these street signs to they blunder
Hustlers getting dough sitting low on the 6
See me, hear me
Empty in the webbings broke and underpaid
Gamblers with hopes of rolling the trip
That's what is niggaz
I call but no [Incomprehensible] we do not fuck around
Get it the same way you give it
This how it happens, good people, bad habits
Official, official
This ain't fear I just need to get away with it
I sat in rooms with money machines
Put the heroin in Queens
I'ma show you where my niggaz stay sure on the mix
Diabetics, crack addicts, asthmatics
The unlit stage tonight performing lime desires to eat
Drugs sitting 3 feet off of the floor
Brooklyn stand up and make 'em all sit down
The streets keep calling its hard not answer
Dudes with no right hustle throwing gang signs
Son, you know what it is
Life is a test and we all got the answer
So it's only natural I holla black and respond
Grand child hosing sims
I'm gonna show you some shit
Son, stop over here, you looking at me like I'm lame
Bronx, New York, 10473
Still down to load up they clip
Intersection action ribs touching
His last words, promise me this much in death
Speak on it God, what's today's mathematics
If you encounter opposition get a inch from they face with it
Cover the smell of the raw
Welcome to Brooklyn, New York City 11206
Boss makes decision, paper wins awards
True villain
The price of beer, cigarettes, bread, milk and pampers
