调:A minor•
Verse 1
Verse 2
(Tricky boo) My niggaz with buck
Gangster bitches that ain't
You witness the realest nigga
Yeah! Look at my clothes
Man, take a look at my hoes
Yeah, who's harder than Crack?
then I father you back
make you part of the mack
who got a problem with that
Cold blooded, when it's drama ain't
That body fresh, you can still see the spirit
I'm a rap 'til the death
cracks on my steps
much better with the Tecs
I'll leave you a mess
Okay okay, okay
Okay okay, okay
Verse 3
I'm sendin them niggaz
way the shit racked up
Bronx still burnin
them eyes on Erick Sermon
fake niggaz I'm learnin
I'm servin, any nigga that want it
Am
A
Am
I'm not a role model; how
could I be? I'm blunted
walkin mud in my whites
Am
Heights
Maserrati Ducati about a hundred bikes
Interlude 1
right
Verse 4
Am
Dm
Am
Okay, hahaha
We live the lyrics man
seein the Squad
I don't wanna hear about you
Them niggaz who's hard
Nobody lived my life nigga
get it nigga
Outro 1
BX WHATTUP!
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