coming down Into a world of boys and girls. Are holding handheld devices. While they're eating and they're sleeping. And they're dreaming of the prices. We'll be paying down the line. When the ice
hold your mic, like your liquor, your style like an Amstel. Smack a nigga til my motherfuckin hands swell. You ain't fly and you prolly guy can't sell. y'all niggas shaky like handheld, amuteur camera
think of. Handheld don't hold prints plus I burnt the tip of my fingers. I'm a Bronx gangsta nigga, double R's hoodrat. The nigga they come get quick bitch, on this hood * Y'all bitches thin'k the
