Rolling 200 Deep II

Lyrics

[Verse 10: AZ] Big shit getting bust off, ain't nothing soft If you endorse your day one getting crossed, it's gonna cost Cool like the breeze in the spring, my thing ring Just got a kite out the bing at Sing-Sing Told me stay independent and stream the ching-ching Get cream, move unseen and stay clean Tight team, build a wall in between like Beijing Redeem, get yours, double up and you clean [Verse 11: Sha Rock] Last time I checked First female rapper to get a check - check First female rapper on TV sеts - check The only femalе rapper you recollect To open doors for your favorite rapper to get a fat check I'm the female GOAT. Is that correct? Check Before crack, I was dope. Is that correct? Check These other chicks want smoke. Is that correct? Nope (Check) Yeah, that's something I had to fact-check [Verse 12: Ice-T] She like the way that I dance, she like the way that I move She watched me blasting a clown with a 12 who thought he had something to prove She like the way that I work, one hand under the skirt I usually come with a bigger gun but the drum won't fit under my shirt She watch me clap for it [BLAOW, BLAOW] Bitch nigga asked for it [BLAOW, BLA-BLAOW] Took her in the bathroom, bust nuts and I break out You want beef, motherfucker, I'm the stakeout [Verse 13: Freeway] Break! It's the one and only bearded legend representing for the ghetto (Uh-huh) Here with Slay, me and F and 'em, we came in here together (That's right) I don't play (Nah), the ratchet just a part of my lay (Uh-huh) Any time y'all niggas see me, always saw me with the metal I'm just praying, reading suras, stay a long way from the devil Overcame adversity and then beat kidney failure (Facts!) If they come at me in couples, I just bury them together (Uh-huh) Fully free from Roc-A-Fella, can't nobody do it better, no! [Verse 14: Maino] I don't care what these critics gon' rate me You can't please niggas, so I'd rather that they hate me This industry love don't define or make me (Nah) They couldn't get me to swallow my pride or break me These guys can't face me, I'm just so thorough (Yes) Just so certified, hopped over hurdles (Yes) My man came home, caught a body on a furlough The streets could relate The Makaveli of my borough, better love who really for you [Verse 15: Rev Run] Whether or not in this hotness I'll rock this you watch this Regardless we got this, from Hollis and y'all gets No chances, no wins and no ends, I need no dancers, no rims or no Benz 'Cause I fly on a Tuesday whose house and whose day? Choose how I move on my yacht on my cruise day And just because Rev Run ain't skibbidy-pappin' 'em Don't mean I ain't the first to go gold and pliggidy-platinum [Verse 16: Nems] Get money, stop being miserable (Pussy!) Fuck your life and whoever you listening to (Rrrah!) I'll come to your show then smack the shit out you (Oh!) And my right hook'll have you missing a tooth Bing-bong! Live from the bottom of Brooklyn Coney Island, motherfucker, we doing and juxxing (It's the mayor) We'll lay you to rest I'll fuck your bitch, then I'll bang on my chest Big gorilla! [Verse 17: Royal Flush] I'm from New York, where you never go to trial with a bad lawyer You icy and rich, then them stick-up kids is coming for ya Baby mother line you up just to feed her other daughter ("Mira, cabron...") That's how I talk when I place an order I get money everywhere 'cause I ain't standing on no fucking corners Got guns in my car, car feeling like the Transformers Smoking on that ching lotto I've got some [ooters], couple models and a couple bottles [Verse 18: Grandmaster Caz] If there's a Hip Hop Hall of Fame, vote me merrily in Matter of fact, you should have some bitches carry me in I was the talk of New York way longer than Jeremy Lin W's don't always mean you necessarily win If I wasn't considered one of the best who ever did it If my record don't show how long I been committed Show me somebody who's done more and not benefitted From the spoils of war, and to this day, niggas is with it