yo yo yo yo yo yeah yo yeah yo catch me on yo brochure with beachballs at least three whores head wop queens know how to work they jaws they skintone is coffee and milk mixed up ass as big as my boss wife stomach ripped up spitting liquor in they mouth cold moet captain morgan taking flicks posing holding my tech with cowboy hats and coach bags they party like rockstars bo gary watches just chill they down in the shark bars and me gunslinger clips cock d my fashion on i m rocking em new rasheeds i mma finish ya go in brother like mr cee you could find me fucked up like the mice in cheese life s a b bentley and big bills bottles biscuits bitches blunts bad boys bodying pit bulls karate black belt and i bring booze to big bar brawls ball games blasting fuck til my balls blue we like the black yankees old vets who sit in the rest thankful counting up currency and move when it rain pour from every bitch that we bless we hit up automatic love the cuban link niggas is the realest my wallet walk speak to niggas cops judges we put it down columbian style with three killas based on money dummies ll die it ain t funny trying to front on mine we get in ya mommy keep cool nigga read him the rules before he bleeding in pools and fuck my shit up and i mma just lose paid a lot of paper to live here american gangster status big brother lemme get in ya ear you know what time it is crime it is no matter what rhyme it is we gon stay fly hit lye rock diamond shits based on a general s fist of fury neck arm money all of that s crispy jewelry let me show you how i g ride nina on both sides nobody riding shotgun but the four five nigga if you won t try i ll give ya something to regret throw that mothafucking semi to ya neck throw the other black jimmy to ya chest if you budge you get stretched nothing more nothing less pay respect i m a element of homicide housing in other words bitch i m the resident from homicide housing known for drug dealing stack thousands four hundred grand in the couches two hundred grand on the houses at any time i could move up out this and go and cop some shit up in the moutains  aiyo aiyo you know ya boy stay fresher than produce timberland snow boots collecting more cream than a toll booth i grind daily patriotic like tom brady i m the bomb baby cuz what i write is beyond crazy i m the don with the teflon armor good karma mac palmer call me arab diesel cuz i m a track bomber roger that my niggas ain t got it cracked all we do is dollar stack get twisted like bottlecaps while you on the block getting indicted we island hopping globe trotting through the friendly skies flying united there s a party over here and everybody s invited the headliners is theodore and everybody s excited fuck that bout time we took it back to the block the task force coming i got crack in my sock white rock on the dinner plate get cash shit is hot smash whips on the interstate we dash on the cops it s them dudes drug slingers 1 6 ooh crime figure rhyme spitter his gun spit too call em sex pistols ravishing nigga i m rick rude and ain t many mothafuckas could fit up in rick s shoes man listen ice glisten they love the life we living that s a given like football players love white women white linen a tight denim that ass look right in em shit i m riding em cool as kahlua s with ice in em shit aiyo yo yo yo yo yo i pass the mic to cap never son hold that you the master of the rap attack so knick knack patty wack where actual facts is sold as facts we on our grown man shit like quincy jones travelling across the world while we smoking the bone we grinding y all niggas know what we do we get it in with the murderland chi town too hit you up something nice til the death of yakub swagger stuck on ya face like a new jack tool right back at you yeah me and my dude toney we don t fuck with fake contracts and niggas that s phony trying to get this money right homey and lay back in the riverside just chill relax the domepiece link up with a fly dime brick and a chrome piece coming for that gwop yeah nigga you got beef 