调:G minor•
Intro 1
Eb
Gm
Eb
Verse 1
fuck em all, motherfuck 'em all
I would've been your friend
Guess there ain't no friends
Just a bunch of assholes
in the shit bidness
But they won't flush me down the toilet
bowl without my tissue
These bitches talk shit out the same
These niggas kiss ass with
Ew, you niggas disgust me
Let's talk about how,
Or how I walked in this
No Diddy, No Dupri, No Dr. Dre
No Cash Money from Baby
and no rocs from Jay
And I'm still here
What does this break dude?
And dude talk, concernin' New York
So I watched you niggas
take they first steps
But, wasn't for me
prolly wouldnt've happened for ya
So I rest my case
I'm a rappin' lawyer
That's unless you wanna
Section full of bridez
No words, I describe em with letters best
They ride double R,
smell like double C
The Bags are L.V., D, or a double G
And please don't even
talk about swag
A Fool with perspective
my respect is reciprocal
And I would say my style is
5th Fab meets Brooklyn
I keep the hood watchin',
I got the streets lookin'
They watch what I do,
so they know what to do
Money talks,
A language better known if
you gettin cheddar holmes
I hear em cryin' broke,
they holla like a toddler
Come holla at yo gualla, don't
holla at sovallas
You'll end up down under
We can get it jumpin like
the drolics on Impala
wallas off the colla
What the fuck happened?
Eb
Gm
Somebody talk to me, muthafuck rappin
They infiltrated the game,
but who let in the pookies?
Kingpins is snitchin' that shit is not lookey
So fuck new friends unless
they stay solo
Isn't it ironic Santana's own
The king of New York die while
No Carlito's way
When I spot a hater drop
Yeah I keep it gangsta but
I'm a do it my way
The new day of the week
is called 'My day'
So its my say, pass my K
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