alone in this cold world,
where it's known to hear the heat clap
And live niggas get it on with the D -Tex
Shit, my life's legendary
If I wrote it all down in a book,
Rope chains down on my dick,
the beats look tremendous
Back then when I wouldn't
Ayo, you can ask Dapper Dan,
who was the man back in 88
Heavy of a weight trick, 30 grand
Even my bitches wore Gucci and Louis
My beats are ready in the crowd
Looking for groupies to screw me
bout to cruise up the block now
stay frontin' with the top down
See me in that new thing with my fiancé
Ass so fat, making you say,
blame damn the white folk
for possessing the tight flow, woah
Y 'all wanna live my lifestyle
On the wall with the dawg,
Bring it on and I'ma show you gangsta
Y 'all wanna live my lifestyle
On the wall with the dawg,
Bring it on and I'ma show you gangsta
leave you with brain damage
cause he didn't pay hammers
It's the dawn of this rap shit,
Heard you walked the dorm
in a thong on your last bitch
Joey Crack is the most official
Tote the pistol for those
I hope I convince you to pack up,
I can easily get your ass touched
ain't nobody fuckin' with this
and make you drink a bucket
got the fifth stuck in your ribs
Don't make me splash your lungs
right in front of your kids
don't ever get this past this base
Or I'ma have your ass erased
I'm from the Bronx, I'm off Corral Caps
We love it, this rap shit,
but still don't get enough props
you ain't built like that
Don't make me have to pull a tool
I'm from Krillz to crack,
you been dealing with rat
You ain't never run the streets,
now I'm revealing your act
Y 'all wanna live my lifestyle
On the mall with the dog,
Bring it on and I'ma show you gangsta
Y 'all wanna live my lifestyle
On the lawn, with the door,
Bring it on and I'ma show you gangsta