yo this the one right here tone yeah this that shit right here herb mcgruff the crime dog harlem world n f l verse 1 ya ll know who holdin get money while you dozin jewels frozen hit skins with two trojans harlems on the rise the new slogan all of these guys get blew open whole crew totin to hell with that braggin and boastin i m a put my mag in motion leave all you fags floatin wrapped up don t get yourself capped up try and act up watch the four our make you back up dums dums you know where the clique come from flip bricks goin in on sticks for lumpsomes harlem world baby up in ya girl crazy in a tinted out v 12 pearl mercedes six pusher mackin all these hookers who took us thats my stick man he don t say shit keep the cooker beat and whoop ya knock yo ass out cold pass ya gold teflons harass ya soul and death become you clap you take everything from you fuck a rumble watch you stumble in the jungle hell here hear me nothin like bel air niggas sell here mad bitches on welfare fuck the mayor i m tryin to make a million bucks a year they wanna see me try watch this villian duck the chair kingpinnin doin my thing grinnin stayed in the bing in prison ripped this cat for a ring that glistened pullin off them stings like a tradition stay schemin like latin kings up in the system move with wisdom catch em with these duded thats gonna twist em uz lift em every nigga he knew gon miss em gruffy man you either hate me or you love me nothin in between that i mean that for greenbacks rob niggas sell fiends crack lay em down flat where my man s two pound at chorus can t nobody do it better it makes me happy countin cheddar yeah wine n dinin diamonds shinin pushin benzos with tinted windows yeah verse 2 hold my head and polly lay low from federalli s when i squeeze shit get hot like red tomales tecks and shotty s hot ones catchin bodies respect my robbery poppi you copy gimme them bricks masterminded plenty of sticks sip remy with chicks cock the semi on dicks yo these slugs ain t got no name watch yo frame i almost shot a dame who came to cop cocaine squeezed on the oye two thousand grams of raw yay took the bricks wiped the prints off the doorway four four spray connivin like keyser soze flippin pies robbin them spanish guys on broadway crime doggy cartier shines from maury s dapper don average cat rap beyond strap be on desert storm gat be warm what the deal is i m a show you niggas what the real is chorus 2x