[00:08.71]You can catch me in the cherry red one-fifty
[00:11.25]Got the Glizzy locked in the stizzy
[00:13.14]Pop the clizzy, going sixty down a one-wizzy
[00:15.71]Drunk pissy, tryin' to cruise through the avenue
[00:17.95]While my peoples is poppin' bottles
[00:19.70]Up in Sue's Rendevous
[00:20.73]**** that! Spun the U-ey, lost a hubcap
[00:23.12]It's back to the shack, came back in a "What's that?"
[00:25.90]Straight from Paris
[00:26.87]Checkin' Gaby's new baby carriage
[00:28.67]Perry Ellis, auburn cherry reddish
[00:31.00]Fresh out the dealer, got the TEC for the squealers
[00:33.49]Wear a vest for the killers, nothin' less
[00:35.39]'Cause it's realer
[00:36.17]In the Big Apple, where it's quick
[00:37.88]To get your shit tackled
[00:38.96]Enemies spit at you, best friends kidnap you
[00:41.49]Trust no one; got beef, bust yo' gun
[00:43.79]You don't need no one
[00:44.92]Talking 'bout that you owe him
[00:46.54]I'ma go for dolo; Scarface without Manolo
[00:48.92]One deep, I be solo, bustin' heat
[00:50.72]Throwin' bolos, it's hard
[00:52.13]And it's so hard, yeah(It's hard work, baby)
[00:53.50](I just lost a hundred pounds, I'm tryin' to live)
[00:55.73]Niggas wanna be like Pun(I ain't goin' nowhere)
[00:58.46]But they don't bust their guns(I'm stayin' alive, baby)
[01:01.32]And it's so hard
[01:02.90](That's my wife, I paid for them titties!)
[01:05.07](Get your own! Your own, ya heard?)
[01:07.03]Niggas wanna **** my wife
[01:09.25]Nggas wanna take my life
[01:11.52]But it's so hard
[01:13.29]Rollin' with the Squad, we like Gods
[01:14.93]Catch us at the bar-de-bar-de-bars
[01:16.52]Strip bars in Miami
[01:18.04]Almost came home with the Grammy
[01:20.13]Next year, bringing home three for the family
[01:22.72]Watch me, you can catch it live on the Hitachi
[01:25.33]Poppin' shit like a Nazi, iced out like DeBiase
[01:28.84]**** that! Liberace, fo'-X Versace, somebody stop me!
[01:33.27]Never that! SKEE-YU! Where my niggas at?
[01:35.90]Uptown, uptown, you know you feelin' that
[01:38.28]Cash rule, hardcore you can dance to
[01:40.92]That old Biggie give me, One More Chance
[01:43.97]Take a glance and I'm off with yours
[01:45.55]With both hands take off my drawers
[01:47.55]And jerk me like the Source Awards
[01:48.97]I love hip-hop, I ain't even probably
[01:51.02]The best lyricist alive
[01:52.07]Terror Squad, nigga, stop sleepin'
[01:53.92](What you say your name was again)
[01:55.42](And I know you from where? Elementary school)
[01:58.48]Niggas wanna be like Pun(I don't know you, man!)
[02:01.58]But they don't bust they guns
[02:03.27]And it's so hard
[02:04.64](Money, not you again, go that way!)
[02:08.77]Niggas wanna **** my wife
[02:11.25]Niggas wanna take my life
[02:13.48]But it's so hard
[02:16.98]Yeah, you ain't ****ing my wife, takin' my life
[02:22.08]And if you just hatin', just walk on by
[02:26.71]All you haters just walk on by