Lyrics

[Verse] Son I'm realer in the street than I am on wax So if you see meinNew York, seeme making my stacks And if yousee me on the island, you see me taking a jack And I think I'm all that How y'all niggas feel 'bout that? Be careful, this rap shit will get to ya' head Have you screamin' "fuck the police" When you scared of the feds Here's a jewel: love your enemies and hate your friends Your enemies remain the same Your friends always change I travel, state to state Stash box filled with weight Jaguar XK8 Money machine count papes' Kites with five words Kill them now don't wait For 21 years I've been sober Sling dope from crack I dabbled with rap Then I fucking relapse Hydro and hash I'm twistin' it Cash, I'm getting it Cristal, I'm sippin' it Hot shit, I'm spittin' it