CORRECT LYRICS
Lyrics : Rap Phenomenon
This is New York
You know what the f**k goin' on
We in Bushwick we in Crown Height's we in Queens
We're everywhere n***a
We in all the stores (We in all the stores)
This is New York
You were already made aware
On the block serving [?]
So you know the money old
Put the pressure on 'em n***a
So you know he gonna fold
Woah, behold, the way I tote 'em poles, n***a better dig a hole
Rob or be robbed, sell or be sold
Two .45's catch a pu**y n***a
And expose you
You been on Zolo mixed up with juice
If you disrespect my set
We ain't finna call truce
B*t*h its too late
See your fate
It's disaster
Catch me in the hood collecting money like a pastor
Big .38 turn his brains to cake batter
N***as ain't thugs, willies, or rapper dons
I get up in your b*t*h a**
Quick fast like Ramadan
N***a R.I.P Biggie the rap phenomenon
I'm a real a** n***a, see the sh*t I'm scheming on?
I'm with Dillinger and if that b*t*h a snitch then we killing her
But if that b*t*h a groupie then the whole gang is filling her
Train (Choo Choo)
Puffin on the strain
In my brain, the cannabinoids are f**king up the pain
I'm insane
In the mustang, f**king up the paint
Where we tear through the city like were breaking up a brick of the 'caine
Yeah I'm slick like the rain or the oil in your tank
B*t*h bang at your speakers if you're feeling what I'm saying
In fame
Us, busting pimples make it pus
I ain't trust my n***as
Cuz you switchin'
Make a fuss
Which russ?
Your reputation b*t*h, into the dust
B*t*h, what's good?
We be strollin' through our hood
Big woods
Doin what we shouldn't cuz you wouldn't and we could
What's good?
B*t*hes love you only when you fight with their kinfolk
That's why i trust no hoe
I be smoking the lizzo
Grippin' on my extendo
You get played like Nintendo
N***a listen to what I'm spittin' this the hintbook to pimpin'
Spider Gang walk in this b*t*h
You know we don't do no simpin'
Bullets flying like the blimp
Leave a f**k n***a limpin'
Ay how the f**k you ain't got hamburgers at the deli
Ay buy some hamburgers and I might come back and buy them sh*ts
"Hey I'm walkin' here watch where the f**k you goin'"
You know what the f**k goin' on
We in Bushwick we in Crown Height's we in Queens
We're everywhere n***a
We in all the stores (We in all the stores)
This is New York
You were already made aware
On the block serving [?]
So you know the money old
Put the pressure on 'em n***a
So you know he gonna fold
Woah, behold, the way I tote 'em poles, n***a better dig a hole
Rob or be robbed, sell or be sold
Two .45's catch a pu**y n***a
And expose you
You been on Zolo mixed up with juice
If you disrespect my set
We ain't finna call truce
B*t*h its too late
See your fate
It's disaster
Catch me in the hood collecting money like a pastor
Big .38 turn his brains to cake batter
N***as ain't thugs, willies, or rapper dons
I get up in your b*t*h a**
Quick fast like Ramadan
N***a R.I.P Biggie the rap phenomenon
I'm a real a** n***a, see the sh*t I'm scheming on?
I'm with Dillinger and if that b*t*h a snitch then we killing her
But if that b*t*h a groupie then the whole gang is filling her
Train (Choo Choo)
Puffin on the strain
In my brain, the cannabinoids are f**king up the pain
I'm insane
In the mustang, f**king up the paint
Where we tear through the city like were breaking up a brick of the 'caine
Yeah I'm slick like the rain or the oil in your tank
B*t*h bang at your speakers if you're feeling what I'm saying
In fame
Us, busting pimples make it pus
I ain't trust my n***as
Cuz you switchin'
Make a fuss
Which russ?
Your reputation b*t*h, into the dust
B*t*h, what's good?
We be strollin' through our hood
Big woods
Doin what we shouldn't cuz you wouldn't and we could
What's good?
B*t*hes love you only when you fight with their kinfolk
That's why i trust no hoe
I be smoking the lizzo
Grippin' on my extendo
You get played like Nintendo
N***a listen to what I'm spittin' this the hintbook to pimpin'
Spider Gang walk in this b*t*h
You know we don't do no simpin'
Bullets flying like the blimp
Leave a f**k n***a limpin'
Ay how the f**k you ain't got hamburgers at the deli
Ay buy some hamburgers and I might come back and buy them sh*ts
"Hey I'm walkin' here watch where the f**k you goin'"
