[Intro: Kryme Life]
Yall niggas know what time it is man,
Yall niggas know, I'm here,
You know, Kryme Life, I'ma make it happen,
Uhh, Swing how I swing, (TMF, TM-TMF, TM-TMF)
Roll how I roll nigga,
I don't give a fuck, Niggas can't tell me nothin,
(CGs nigga, CGs nigga CGs nigga) I've been doin it.
[Chorus 1: Kryme Life]
Yo, Yo, I can't believe they think that shit's live,
Who the fuck be in the studio with these guys, (Who)
A bunch of Y.E.S niggas steady promotin that weak shit,
And wonder why the streets don't respect niggas,
You keep shakin your head cause you a yes nigga,
They keep takin your bread cause you a yes nigga, (Word)
Only move when they tell you to, You a yes nigga,
So if you comin then you better come correct nigga.
[Kryme Life]
See I'm a cold hearted, Straight outta control artist,
They can't Bogart this, I'm bought to finish what you hoes started,
Close up the market, (Yeah) Show em how we doin it,
Yall niggas roll out like Ludacris, (Yeah)
We disturbin the peace for that pie,
I'm diservin a piece, Too many niggas die servin the street,
My troops pillage, No stuntin, No Bruce Willis you feel this,
When them hood niggas, (Niggas) You wish you could conceal us,
But no luck, You niggas shoulda got me when I was younger,
Now the boy in the hunger done grown up,
I'ma beast now, (Beast) I had to crawl but Kryme on his feet now, (Feet)
It's Stapleton rapin em who gone compete now, (Uhh)
Real niggas brawl, Fake niggas be out,
And keep detectives on speed dial,
The greatest lesson is never old, (Never)
Same old nigga still hatin that's why they gone never blow.
[Chorus 2: Kryme Life]
You keep shakin your head cause you a yes nigga,
They keep takin your bread cause you a yes nigga, (Yes sir)
Only move when they tell you to, You a yes nigga,
So if you comin then you better come correct nigga,
I can't believe they think that shit's live, (Fuck outta here with that shit man)
Who the fuck be in the studio with these guys, (Yall niggas sound like fuckin)
A bunch of Y.E.S niggas steady promotin that weak shit, (Yo, Yo)
And wonder why the streets don't respect niggas.
[Kryme Life]
It's Kryme back in position, Niggas hopin and wishin that I fell off,
Do to conditions I'm well off, (Uh Huh)
I keep a bundle of scriptures that I'ma sell off, (You know)
So all ya haters ridin my tip, Just get the hell off,
Yall niggas know what it is, See me in the biz,
And you mad, Vexed cause I'm cashin checks, Gettin cheese wiz,
Fuckin with these kids here, Somebody gone bleed severe,
We gonna seize the year, Cause I'ma doin this my own way,
Not the way a bunch of yes men and clones say you know,
Cause niggas sellin dreams like drugs,
And when it come down to the money most shit don't mean nothin,
What's blood, Let it share, Let the product spread,
I'm just tryna make sure that my line-up's feed,
We out here goin hard, Underlined by feds,
They can spot me but they can't mark my bread.
[Chorus 1 2X]
