the juks
Singer:ghostface killah
aiyo maurice go to the store for me son
tell that bitch keisha come here
tell that bitch keisha come here man
niggas rollin' for money over there dunn
i want that honey's bracelet)
aiyo what's in it? three m's in the bank
son i'll five 'em better twice for ya fuckin' life
any money on the ground is a bet
i told you that bitch ain't claustrophic
he on his way to come get me
grey benz and maroon seats
i got a quarter-mil in each of my first sleeves
the rest is in my longjonhs
before i pay i wanna see a three
he had three down and bet three m's
so you know what happened to him
we gon' ride to the death for the skrilla
i hold my own and rep my niggas
always oil my guns and inspect my triggas
sometimes i call my lawyer just to check my figures
i got the best appearance
and i survive through project experiences
you wanna roll dice or roll and ride?
you gon' get holes inside
see you fuckin' with theodore dieni
you fuckin' with a metaphor king pin
you fuckin' with him? wu-tang
do you wanna gun to make you slim?
pop all parlors and fuckin' with money scholars?
matter of fact i'm gonna fuck with rockweilers
rollin' the dice with a happy arm
have them all in they stash
big sixes cuz i'm a nigga who don't like to fall
and if i roll trips you pay me twice bitch
come broke to a dice game
step off and leave with a knot
head cracks is all you see when i'm hot
what's in the pop? a 00 g's to the bank to the man
feel the heat when it's cocked
broke your ass down the street with a bop
the drinks is on you tonight
from my peeps in the spot