Arty] Check it out huh, this is how it's going down From the Boogie Down, brothers stand around with a frown [x2] [Verse 1: A.G.] It's time to hit
I?m ready So let?s go [Rodney] Come on, uh whoo! Check it, check it out Aaliyah makes it hot Blackground makes it hot The R.G. makes it hot To get up
know I thought you knew this, It took a little time but now it's on see you been waiting for so long to beep me..hmmm... so check check check it out,
these VV's blowin' on chief, yeah I got it from Harlem 12 carrot pinky ring, shit I got it from ?Robert? step it up a notch, iced out ski mask places
my A game (what what what what). Wit'out havin' the same name (that that that that that). It may fling (but but but but). But shawty, we burn it up. It
, just throw it in the bag [Verse 1 - Fabolous] It's Mr. "Throw It In The Bag", I just throw it in the bag I don't know how much it cost but I know this
off, right next to me Watching a set of bitches, show they breasts to me With M.O.E., that be Money Over Everything Bet I could hit a home run, nigga
nigga Grady, out that P.U.D All them other niggaz act like it, but he's my G I sit and watch, as my home boys show me they fake love I'm your partna,
doing sold out shows Ain't got time for rap wars, we gon shine like stars People see me at the bar, with E.S.G. in a car Fuck em all I'ma ball, with my
it be like twenty G's up in my pocket When I ball anything I want, I'm able to cop it Cause when I ball it's to the point, to where they think that we
so many G's I'm from the Clark-a, pull up in the blade in New York-a Wetter than a snorkeler, that boy's just like a shark-a I be sniping on boys, straight
, a thug nigga fresh out the jail house Still addicted to hustling attempted to pull my steel out Show me the money, I'm gone show what you need Half a ticket and a
gone I'm a mo'fucking struggler, I wish I was a bubbler Mama said that, it would it be days like this But not a life like this, so I take a knife like
back, welcome to my world, I'll show you pain you never seen Or slapping patches out of niggas and we mean it when we scream it Never be given a good
for no sleeping So when a nigga come after me, I'ma hit him where it hurt I'll let him make it, but his mama and daddy gon see a hearse Fuck a driveby
Of course I'm a beast on them tracks I release Whether East or West, I envision a check That my show pay, I'm a predator, hey So where's my prey 'cause it
and tell her it's 'bout to be on (Yes) Tell her don't show if it ain't heels and thongs (Yes) I can already see it, ooh what a feeling Just don't (Yes
the greatest Back out to let 'em have it, fake fucks and faggots Bow down in the presence of players and kiss the karats A wrist full of (?) for all the
