Yeah   ughh   right back at you mother****ers

Ughh   yeah
Yo  Yo  I stand alone in this cold world  could you believe that
I've seen some good men get blown over G-packs
In the Bronx where it's known to hear the heat clap
And live niggaz get it on with the D-techs  SHIT  my life's legendary
If I wrote down all in a book it would be very scary
What you know 16 Beamers and Benzes
Rope chain down to my dick  the beef looks tremendous
Me and my niggaz flip holes in bitches
Back then  when I wouldn't even pose for bitches
A-YO  you can ask dapadan who was the man
Back in 88  every other week tricked 30 grand
Even my bitches wore Gucci and Louie
My peeps already in the crowd looking for groupies to screw me
Exit the club  about to cruise up the block now
With the taj  stay frontin' with top down

See me in that new thing with my fiancee
Ass so fat  making you say "Muchos GRANDE"
Don't blame me  blame them  the white folk
For giving me ten mil  for possessin' the tight flow

WHOA
Ya'll wanna live my lifestyle

Never seen a brick  never seen a crackhouse
Wanna a war with the Don have your techs out
Bring it on  and I'm show you gangsta
Ya'll wanna live my lifestyle

Never seen a brick  never seen a crackhouse

Wanna a war with the Don have your techs out
Bring it on  and I'm show you gangsta
Yeah  yeah  uh  yo  blow half your head off  leave you with brain damage
He got his shit rocked cause he didn't pay homage
It's the Don of this rap shit  go on with that wack shit
Heard you walked the dorm in a thong on your last bid
Joey Crack is  the most official

Toke the pistol for those who appose the issue
I hope I convinced you to back up  really you acted up  believe me
I could EASILY GET YOUR ASS TOUCHED
And that sucks  ain't nobody could **** with this
Pull a Suge move and make you take a bucket of piss
For runnin' your lips
Got the fifth stuck in your ribs  don't make me
Splash your lungs right in front of your kids
I'm a basketcase  don't ever give this bastard space
Or I'ma have your ass erased
I'm from the Bronx amongst corrupt cops  we mothered this rap shit
But still don't get enough props
All I hear is "Gangsta" you ain't build like that
Don't make me have to pull a tool and really tilt your cap
I'm from crills to crack
You've been dealin' with rap
You ain't never run the streets  now I'm revealing your act
What the ****
Ya'll wanna live my lifestyle

Never seen a brick  never seen a crackhouse
Wanna a war with the Don have your techs out

Bring it on  and I'm show you gangsta
Ya'll wanna live my lifestyle
Never seen a brick  never seen a crackhouse

Wanna a war with the Don have your techs out
Bring it on  and I'm show you gangsta