gold pieces moulded with jesus features
give streets the fever from the way i spit the ether
came on the scene at 19 a gritty fiend for
walk like a brick flipper
i'm the heart of the city
i taste the dirt in my sweat
that's from the harlem struggle
all in my swagger that's the reason why i got my hustle
i got the highest stature
i got you caught in the most flyest and stylish rapture
my signature next to christopher wallace
my first album through to him
that was my biggest project
now i'm the illest known to walk like the illest soldier
only roll up with the illest doja
you sit and mull it over my venom a killer cobra
it's harlem usa i diddy bop and shop with oprah
from my voice i'm killing 'em
over handed face the palm smacker
tear up the dom p wrappers faster
platinum patrone splasher
i call it rich ignorant laughter
black american express card all grey now
poppa making monster music
and still i costra nostra
i'm from the 80's nyc 5 percent of culture
breeze through with that old school blue malaroma
and spend six figures on her
sean john unforgivable cologne
copping the biggest diamonds makes me sorta bi-polar
vehicles for high rollers
the studded chain around my neck makes the night colder
from my voice i'm killing 'em
a doctor in the jungles of haiti made me
draped in paisley bandanas
the cartier consigieres be near me
canary yellow cuts in my pinky yearly
liz taylor tried to joke me
coz i keep it green like the other side of bill hicks be
think fast before i blast hoes
went from scraggly old clothes to the illest fashion
won't go back to no green
strictly paper cruising through the strip in vegas
two of new york's biggest niggaz
power hustlers. nigga what
from my voice i'm killing 'em