Geah, Lou turn it up a little bit, nigga Rowdy, I see you, nigga, Queens Yo this Shadow in this motherfucker, holla Representin' Hoodstock, Hussein The Stock Family nigga And it's a motherfuckin' takeover, geah, Ferrari Black We invested in the hood nigga in a lot of different ways Geah, come on but right now, nigga The bricks is back, the bricks is back The bricks is back, the bricks is back Big 'Dow ain't the toughest, so I'll tell you right now When it's on it's nothin' Shadow gettin' to bustin' The bricks is back, the bricks is back The bricks is back, the bricks is back Big 'Dow ain't the toughest, so I'll tell you right now When it's on it's nothin' Shadow gettin' to bustin' Let me tell you who I be and who I am Shadow Stock, ready rock, that's what I'm sellin' And E pills, four hundred for fifty get you a refill Twenty-three a gram, nigga, let's do the deal Representin' the Stock Family, I don't really care How big you get pussy, you can't handle me Won't say I'm the toughest, so I'll tell you right now When it's on, it's nothin', Shadow gettin' to bustin' Every class at school nigga was special ed Teacher got bored a nigga so we was all red Twenty four with no diploma I don't really care These cowards don't got it crackin' and I'm out there Lou, he got the brown Ferrari but I got the green Smells caught in between, nigga doin' his thing What I'm sayin' it's a hustler's pain Bein' rich by myself, it's a treacherous dream, damn Queens is back, Queens is back Nigga, Queens is back, Queens is back Man Sekou ain't the toughest, I'll tell ya right now When it's on it's nothin', 720 get to bustin' Queens is back, Queens is back Nigga, Queens is back, Queens is back Man, and Sekou ain't the toughest, I'll tell ya right now When it's on it's nothin', 720 get to bustin' Oh, my gangstaness All the anger in my heart who we thank for this Yo, I can't thank a soul but God and guns Don't kill a damn fool, it's a animant's steel It's the liquor and the bills cause a man to steal It's the lack of Medicaid and these bitches got AIDS And they snaggin' at the Y, player we too high I ain't really into ballin' and tossin' my chips Rather cop real estate then ride big whips Rather trick on my wife and go real a dick or hips Slick bitch that's strict man, she can't get shit But she get trashed on the car hood by Hoodstock We got good stock and size does matter, bitch That's why we slang good cock Back the thirty eight slug, back out Look out the way, 'fore your whole hood shot up The INC is back, the INC is back The INC is back, the INC is back The INC is back, the INC is back Black Child is gutter, it's on, motherfuckers The INC is back, the INC is back The INC is back, the INC is back Black Child is gutter, I don't give a fuck What I sell out with a gun, motherfucker I got stocks in the hood, sold rocks in the wood Pop up on your block with the glock like it's good Got niggaz scared to cop and drop like I'm Suge Pop if you could, watch if you would Nigga go platinum from the federal pen Go 150 months and come home gettin' rich again Nigga, it's sicker than, I hope you listenin', nigga, we glistenin' Pop off and leave you in the dead man position Black Child is Murder, y'all forgettin' The work I put in, the dirt I done did On this earth niggaz lives is worthless Unless you worth a few million, school your children Let the game get to 'em Then they brain get ruined Mine speak foreign languages fluently Hoodstock exchange ain't nothin' new to me Cop and go, set 'em shop in community I've been ticklin' clit ever since puberty Might taste it if it smells clean to me Mama lean with me, holler and scream with me The Rule is back, the Rule is back The Rule is back, the Rule is back Like 'Pac said, "Keep your head up, man" Like Biggie Biggie "Give me one more chance" Niggaz, the Rule is back, the Rule is back The Rule is back, the Rule is back Like 'Pac said, "Geep your head up man" Like Biggie Biggie "Give me one more chance" Nigga, I cap back just from my mental anguish This cash is aimless, cop the new yellow Vanguish And I ride swervin' down the west side highway Get high like a G4 on the runway I can't land it, man, with gun in hand A hundred grand in escrow tryna expand A million niggaz that brick, whole bricks to grams Just leave with money, it seems like it's Uncle Sam So keep hustlin I done roll That comes from all the pain and the strugglin' Look at here, federal agents runnin' in Come again, it must be mistaken identity Like when Oswald took the rap for killin a Kennedy We in the street, not industry, niggaz And because we're called the Murderers That don't make us killaz, now does it? Now it's not home but still them trumpets blowin' Hold on cause the leader of this mission is a pro The Rule is back, the Rule is back The Rule is back, the Rule is back Like 'Pac said, "Keep your head up man" Like Biggie Biggie "Give me one more chance" Niggas, the Rule is back, the Rule is back The Rule is back, the Rule is back Like 'Pac said, "Keep your head up man" Like Biggie Biggie "Give me one more chance", niggas © UNIVERSAL MUSIC CORP.; SLAVERY MUSIC INC; EMI APRIL MUSIC INC.; DEAD GAME PUBLISHING; PANIRO'S PUBLISHING; SONGS OF UNIVERSAL INC; JUSTIN COMBS PUBLISHING INC; SHEEK LOUCHION; JAE'WON PUBLISHING; SWIZZ BEATZ PUBLISHING; Bu döküman AkorMerkezi.com'da yayınlanmıştır. http://www.akormerkezi.com