I do more than talk that,
fuck around get clapped at
I sleep with the stainless,
I walk with the stainless
Man, everybody know about
New York, New York, I run New York
Ask Dread at the weed spot,
I come through in the mean drop
I'm pretty like a Harlem nigga
I'm a shooter like a Brooklyn nigga
I'm a hustler don't get no bigger
Queens, Southside 'til they bury me
BX, two TEC's, flames out the nozzles
R1 One wheel, Christian Dior goggles
Spare with me, start some shit,
we out front with the Ruger's out
Nah, ain't no sense to talking peace,
That beef will probably send
your monkey ass to see Allah
Their money ain't long enough
When they bump heads with me
They find out the guns do bust
We getting paper, in God we trust
These niggas ain't strong
Their money ain't long enough
When they bump heads with me
They find out the guns do bust
We getting paper, in God we trust
When I said I'll kill ya, I'll kill ya, as
a kid I wasn't kidding then
Special ED kid in the back on Ritalin
Pockets all fucked up, now nigga,
niggas know about my dividends
check out what I'm living in
I'm 'bout to buy a yacht now
Okay okay, try me and get shot down
I'm like a zebra, I got so many stripes
Now one's a fucking junkie,
and one's a fucking queer
that's the way we started
cold- blooded and black- hearted
Then we "T.O.S.", put that ass to rest
Their money ain't long enough
When they bump heads with me
They find out the guns do bust
We getting paper, in God we trust
These niggas ain't strong
Their money ain't long enough
When they bump heads with me
They find out the guns do bust
We getting paper, in God we trust