Everything To Gain

Lyrics

[Verse 1:] I'm representin' with Showbiz, poverty, sewer rats and roaches De Blasio has got to rebuild homes where the po' live Buildings collapsing, gas leaks explosive Dry-rotted gas pipes probably runnin' through yo' crib God bless the ghetto with role models to show kids The image in my chain can cross waters with no bridge Police brutality leavin' niggas with slow bids The Rodney King black eye blue abrasions and broke ribs Crack did to the '80s what the '70s coke did Molly's doing right now what the '90s dope did Infrared, the pocket rocket holder who need the bread All black binoculars stakin' out where you sleep your head Methadone users who nod easy they need the meds Head start giver who gave opponents a decent edge Bubble gum soles and air bubbles, sneaker head Edward Green shoes and Gucci loafers, green and red It's DMX in Belly who wear a wig like he'uh dread Walk up on your car with gunfire and leave you dead 52 slap box knuckle game that beat ya head Give you bruises and knots the size'uh easter eggs Talk on them phones better remember everything you said I never ever met a muthafucka who beat the feds Pay your lawyer that's the best advice I rather spend the rest of my money Than spend the rest of my life [Chorus:] I think like a G when I'm bustin' a move Everything to gain nothin' to lose My back against the wall I'mma punish these fools Everything to gain nothin' to lose These niggas should'nt 'uh never gave me somethin' to prove Everything to gain nothin' to lose My back against the wall I'mma punish them fools Everything to gain nothin' to lose [Verse 2:] It's real hip-hop, microphones, turntables and Hen-rock Showin' DJ's the definition of disc jock Say they spit crack them niggas sellin' that whip whop My fiends look like Pookie from New Jack, Chris Rock Piss inside a bottle and throw it outta the whip, Ak' Road to the riches ain't even stoppin' for pitstops At the craps table I bet I'll leave with a big knot Runnin' through casinos just like the night when they hit Pac Influenced cby Kn'e,ise resurrection of B.I.G. Pop Long kiss goodnight, you kissed death and got liplocked Come around here with that chain get your shit popped We jack, son, like the new president that the Knicks got Iced out brightly real rollies don't tick tock The onyx bell presi that's outshinin' your wrist watch Potent skills I'm quick with the Desert Eag' Creep and kill keep the steel like Richard the referee [Chorus]