Rich Port to Rich Porter

Lyrics

[Intro: Mitch] A nigga like me man, I love the game, I love the hustle man I be feeling like one of them ball player niggas, you know? Like Bird, or Magic or somethin' Yeah you know a nigga got dough, a nigga can leave the league But if I leave, the fans still gone love me man? [Verse 1: Axel Leon] Look Be on point, 'cause they look like real niggas, they switch sides Side switchas, professional dick riders We ain't learn how to be gangster, it's inside us Slow lеaks coming from the inside, they insidеrs Run wit' those you know, that's how you make it to the top I got a small circle, some mistake it for a dot I run wit' hungry niggas that never been to yo spot Yo life ain't shit if it's a come-up, they'll replace it for a shot To kill you and become you, take yo wife, your kids, and switch fathers He'll raise your kids, that's his son, that's his daughter Bronx first, then went to the Heights, started the pitch for them Went to PR, then Harlem, Rich Port to Rich Porter Lil' boy, this a man's sport I stole cars, to transport, that's snortin' the [?] A lawyer, they don't the cases, he ran court Custom rims, all four fit like a [?], pussy [Hook: Axel Leon & Jim Jones] South Bronx, lil' Rich Port We get cars and fix [?] Deliver over the Triboro, that's Rich Porter Harlem, (Shoo) Government, we act funny We on the strip, they let the wrong niggas get money New York, New York, it's in my blood, nigga New York, it's where I'm from, nigga Dirty dirty, New York, it's in my blood, nigga, (Shoo) New York, it's where I'm from, nigga [Verse 2: Jim Jones] Black drop-top, with the heat on Blood nigga rockin' True Blue's, I got my 3's on Park the car, but I left the TVs on [?] out bitch with one washed, that's eighty G's on They wanna live my life but couldn't walk on my J's Slow down so the roof won't [?] Last time I cooked, it had me nauseous for days Couple times shots was so close, that I thought I got grazed When I first started the hustle, thought I was caught in the phase Too much [?], I got caught in the rain Before I hit the tomb, you know the lawyer was paid We was pumpin' white girl, but the, boy wasn't bage Hit the club, slide off with the, shorty get laid Violate .30 let off, when the .40 get sprayed [Hook: Axel Leon & Jim Jones] South Bronx, lil' Rich Port We get cars and fix [?] Deliver over the Triboro, that's Rich Porter Harlem, (Shoo) Government, we act funny We on the strip, they let the wrong niggas get money New York, New York, it's in my blood, nigga New York, it's where I'm from, nigga Dirty dirty, New York, it's in my blood, nigga, (Shoo) New York, it's where I'm from, nigga