35 a gram is too much for me
they got it for 29 up the street
cuz see 35 g's for a key is too much for me
35 a gram is too much for me
they got it for 29 up the street
cuz see i don't wanna hurt you papi
no i don't usually rap about crack and all that
i ain't doing the devil's job
and i don't usually just rap to jaw jack
before i had to fight with a kid got clapped
before all of my fist fights and nap nap
in somebody's city with mad coke to dump off
we ain't come to act wild
we came to introduce you and your hood to this crack vial
make a couple of big niggaz turn fragile
shoot a few niggaz and then be out
we wanted it so we had to get out and go get it
so every month i was uptown
tryin' to get papi's high ass coke price to come the fuck down
i was livin' like a moron
the game is a oxymoron; we sold free base
my partner was two face; he smiled when we was face to face
soon as i turn my back he made the screw face
he know he got to kill me to get it
i don't care if i'm found guilty or acquitted
niggaz gon' feel me on some shiddit
cuz they know i'm a nigga that did it
not just a nigga that spit it
send you to the bottomless pizzit
then go to jail and get hed on a conjugal visit
i'ma stick to the script so niggaz can get with it
crackhead cookin' up the batch then
same draws with shit stains
sellin' the same shit somebody sold to rick james