niggas just can t have nothing well yo they used to say that dray was a motherfuckin bum cos when it came to profit son i really wasn t gettin none the wildest motherfucker that you ever saw they used to call me petey wheezthrow the devil s son in law got into shit like a fly i was buggin from robbin to stealin to dealin yo and even muggin sellin cocaine in the high school halls playin it slick i kept the vials up in some tennis balls i used to run across the bridge with my peeps i packed a tre 8 in them days i was playin for keeps i used to roll around manhattan all day lookin for a prey that we could rob on broadway stickin niggas for their jewels if they re worthy made a couple of hits and then we jetted back to jersey 86 and 87 was the year had the gucci hat rock the raccoon fur coat gear keep em in the sky and nigga don t ya blink see every saturday we robbed another nigga at the rink the beast was always showin up at my rest asking does a certain drayz live at this address yes the spot was hotter than the sun without a doubt i had the choice to go to school and get the fuck out i hit the south just like a bandit cos i was stranded virginia state in 88 you know that s where i landed i couldn t stand it shit was feelin strange i made it outta range but yo my shit was just about to change yo bust a move peep the flav cos i ma take you back to the days of brown envelope trays twenty something years ago as i proceed to recollect a newborn shorty headed for the decks of bushwick bless the day pops shot the gift off the vodka fifth damn fam got the shift from the tenth floor down four flights to the sixth this was around the time smokin reefer was the shit but now the crib a little bigger i was the first man in the fam so it s plans for a nigga had my clan from my building and my man from 8 11 wit me when we hit the jams behind 2 57 mom s babysittin pop s on the hustle 54 block was on lock bust a knuckle game grip some niggas slipped and got greedy believe me another rest in peace in graffitti but i couldn t resist a few fights and petty heists cos now i m cross town in the heights my nights are a little quieter but still amongst the schemes for the fun where sons run guns and blow slums with the dumbs and motherfuckers don t care i love the street game so i stashed the green leaf by the air you couldn t tell me shit either was more eager than a beaver kept it fresh double parked in the caesar but i got to cease with this behaviour type flavor and do moms a favour go to school and get this fucking paper so bust the caper cos now i m all in at virginia state now let the bullshit begin  the year was 89 and yo i m staying out of fights i m running with this nigga named books from crown heights gettin tore up from the flow up we re drinking til we throw up we re thinkin we can blow up so to class we wouldn t show up well nigga so what yo fuck the holdup i m with whatever the butter leathers son i got to get my shit together getting drunk and flunking classes was the function smokin blunts in son we need to stop frontin we re goin huntin virginia didn t have shit for us that s why we broke out with dice and blitz in the blue taurus gettin busy flippin rhymes on the weekend the deal we was seekin from styles we was freakin but yo now it s 91 and me and son we got to scramble aiyo it was a rap contest nuttin we couldn t handle and yo something got to happen or i ma get to clappin son we got the blueprints to this new style of rappin packin skills from the sewer i knew we had a shot gotta go and blow the spot and show them niggas how we rock what epmd is judgin it yeah they cruisin through makin all that money on that business as usual tip we flip the tongue and started wildin they hit us with the digits to the cribs in long island so we packed it in me and my men we got swayze and never lookin back that s how we thinkin nowadays 