housing, Riker's Island Crime shooting up like a job, that's why we violent Dirty getter New York, suffer trials and tribulations And they rock, O.P.N., O
need bodyguards, as big as stiff worker, R.C. Me mega-poverty, New York City, dollar signs prevail Five place love, exclusive, nine millimeters My voice box
! I accuse you of NIGGA-hating! And exploitating for PROFIT making.. don't cop a plea cause I'm B-double-O-T, from the C-O-U the P I feel my epedermis
for the straightjacket so loosen up the straps and yo I'ma get dumb, rip this funky continuum in half Lil' Nation, the C.P.O. psychopath You can't demolish
like a motherfucker) off the I- Indo J- is for jackin' K- kidnappin', will leave you with an L- give me the M- money N- niggas O- shit P- here come the
r-o-n-x Runnin low on dough, the trains we couldn't hop East ?Tremont? Station crawlin with cops So we took the walk to E.P.'s rest Kid Scratch played
you a Part Time Sucka who works O.T., to be like me The Capital P, the M, I'm like D To slay an emcee, on the S-P-O-T Leave without a motive or a C-L-
a Part Time Sucka who works O.T., to be like The Capital P, the M, I'm like D To slay an emcee, on the S-P-O-T Leave without a motive or a C-L-U-E So
a faggot nigga wig He got G-Unit wings, throw them off the Queens Bridge Now your career is over, career is over We in QB, banging CNN in the rover T-O-N
m New York's king, I'm New York's hardest n*gga Anything in between's a motherf**kin' target n*gga D-B-L-O-C-K he spray The hawk'll find a nice home right
where the bloods at the bee hive Ain't nothin sweet unless its presidential Cause that is where I sleep, now give me my key! [N.O.R.E.] New York get
shut out I'm New York's king, I'm New York's hardest n*gga Anything in between's a motherfuckin' target n*gga D-B-L-O-C-K he spray The hawk'll find a
I'm New York's king, I'm New York's hardest n*gga Anything in between's a motherf**kin' target n*gga D-B-L-O-C-K he spray The hawk'll find a nice home
N.W.A/Ice Cube-wanna-be's Fuck that reel to reel talk, and come get you some of these Oh, don't tell me, are you scared of the S.P.C.? Or is it the fact
angry and all uptight You can say what you want, just spell my name right S-E-A-N, P to the R I-C-E, nigga there ain't no tomorrow Who want drama? Fuck
clap at your main plains [Rock:] You muthafuckas know me You green like frog, but no F-R, just O-G I'm R-O-C-K Ness monster, the chest stomper The skit
, I need trees in my system Cut down through mart, then I head for brisk in park With my P 'n' C, for some yard to spark No need to get hyper, I see, C