[Verse - Tony Yayo]
Yo, I used to ride in hoopties now my nuts in model's mouth
After the movies and a meal from Waffle House
You think 'cause I rap, shit is peaches and cream?
Well, I'm still in the hood selling pieces to fiends
And I'm still holding heat, Desert Eagles with beams
So my pants always sag on my Gucci jeans
Sha camp got me real big in the chest with steaks, mate
I had spare ribs in my sweats back in the day
My little ass cried in my sleep when Ramos died, [?]
I'm on my job, up early like the crossguard
Slinging 12-12 baggies of that hard
I'm a hustla
Work, we got thieves in Russia
They wanna rent they cars and steal TVs from their moth-
24's on the truck, got the biggest wheels
So the rappers start to hate like [?] Prozac girl
Yo, it's Tony Yayo, infrareds on the Eagle
I kidnap Lisa, Ray, and Benzino
The rappers want war, this is part two: the sequel
I stay on the run 'cause my lifestyle's illegal
OGs coming to the island, captain please
He said Irv is a bitch, all he need is a weave
Better watch how my semi work, how my semi jerk
I have Ja getting buried in a mini skirt
Fredro Starr, he sweet like candy
Better stick to them sitcom, sipping on Brandy
Me and Flex in the Caddy Coupe, hundred-proof, absolute
I got guns man, the size of Patty Duke
Cock back, ready, shoot, aim the steel
Yo, me and my guerillas hold that stainless steel