[Intro: AC]Damn, Philly Ant on the beat, and I brought two of my friends with me. Provoke,
And my man Shyheim, let em know you're back baby!
[Shyheim]
What you wanna be labelled as, a coward or a duck?
What powder you cut? You went in that buildin for what?
When you rep' that buildin, what you set for that buildin?
If it wasn't for me, you would've been dead in that buildin
You don't know what it feel like to say 'I own that buildin'
Get dough in that buildin, or control that buildin
You don't know that feelin, you ain't condone that killin
Cuz when the cops came, you was like Shy in that buildin
I remember them days when you was shook in them buildins
Put you in front of these buildins, frontin like you killin
When the scrams was home, you was all on his dick
And you gave that bitch money cuz you've always been a trick
You know Shy the kid, I'm back on the block
Bought the crack in the spot, Twin back in the box
Fuckin clap at the cops, if I'm rappin or not
What you gonna do nigga, shoot or get shot?
[AC]
Yeah fuck a claim to fame, any of ya'll can get it, just say my name
I only look over my shoulder when I'm changing lanes
Nigga you think you're untouchable once you sign?
I'm in your borough all day, but you don't come through mine
I haunt your dreams, make it hard to breathe
And my monsters feed and your artist's cream like it's constantine
The cops trying to put me in stripes like Randy Johnson
But I watch these schemes, any man that want it get the hot machine
I got my scheme all up on my sleeve, I'm a sleezeball
Skees called a number like a lottery ball
Freeze, nobody moves, nobody dies
Please, I roll by these dudes, they start to hide
Where's the sense in that? We way past the break
A-sassins, fuck what ya'll fake bastards think
And everyone will talk how your ass got dropped
Like that old member in Tapemasters Inc. faggot
[Provoke]
Runnin off, we can really ride, of course you can really die
The only time you cough is when you're really high
Man if I cough, it's the milli nine
Some Provoke, spit fire like a torch, but weren't really signed
See I don't talk, cuz I really grind
Plus you lost if you hustle in New York, it's a silly crime
How many grams in an ounce? Ounces in a cube?
Why'd you turn around for pounds of it to move?
All I do is spit hustle and sit in the whips leather
Leave a brick, bubble my living and spend chedder
A few kicks, couple of whips, it gets better
A few cribs, couple of chickens I let simmer
Naw, whatchu mean pa? You know I never trigger
Leave her on her knees while I'm riding her like 'yeehaaw'
And she can love me when I'm rich or hump me in the six
But I never spend money on a bitch cuz[Intro: AC]
Damn, Philly Ant on the beat, and I brought two of my friends with me. Provoke,
And my man Shyheim, let em know you're back baby!
[Shyheim]
What you wanna be labelled as, a coward or a duck?
What powder you cut? You went in that buildin for what?
When you rep' that buildin, what you set for that buildin?
If it wasn't for me, you would've been dead in that buildin
You don't know what it feel like to say 'I own that buildin'
Get dough in that buildin, or control that buildin
You don't know that feelin, you ain't condone that killin
Cuz when the cops came, you was like Shy in that buildin
I remember them days when you was shook in them buildins
Put you in front of these buildins, frontin like you killin
When the scrams was home, you was all on his dick
And you gave that bitch money cuz you've always been a trick
You know Shy the kid, I'm back on the block
Bought the crack in the spot, Twin back in the box
Fuckin clap at the cops, if I'm rappin or not
What you gonna do nigga, shoot or get shot?
[AC]
Yeah fuck a claim to fame, any of ya'll can get it, just say my name
I only look over my shoulder when I'm changing lanes
Nigga you think you're untouchable once you sign?
I'm in your borough all day, but you don't come through mine
I haunt your dreams, make it hard to breathe
And my monsters feed and your artist's cream like it's constantine
The cops trying to put me in stripes like Randy Johnson
But I watch these schemes, any man that want it get the hot machine
I got my scheme all up on my sleeve, I'm a sleezeball
Skees called a number like a lottery ball
Freeze, nobody moves, nobody dies
Please, I roll by these dudes, they start to hide
Where's the sense in that? We way past the break
A-sassins, fuck what ya'll fake bastards think
And everyone will talk how your ass got dropped
Like that old member in Tapemasters Inc. faggot
[Provoke]
Runnin off, we can really ride, of course you can really die
The only time you cough is when you're really high
Man if I cough, it's the milli nine
Some Provoke, spit fire like a torch, but weren't really signed
See I don't talk, cuz I really grind
Plus you lost if you hustle in New York, it's a silly crime
How many grams in an ounce? Ounces in a cube?
Why'd you turn around for pounds of it to move?
All I do is spit hustle and sit in the whips leather
Leave a brick, bubble my living and spend chedder
A few kicks, couple of whips, it gets better
A few cribs, couple of chickens I let simmer
Naw, whatchu mean pa? You know I never trigger
Leave her on her knees while I'm riding her like 'yeehaaw'
And she can love me when I'm rich or hump me in the six
But I never spend money on a bitch cuz
