Diesel Fluid

Lyrics

[Verse 1: Method Man] I'm in the weed spot, pounds of purp Bowl of cereal, cartoons is on, my favorite shit is the Smurfs Now I don't slip when I'm down in the dirt 'Cause by this time I done seen life and figured the amount that it's worth It's the first, cops is lookin' for work Got my niggas all cuffed up, sweatin' like a hooker in church This old woman on her way to the church She said the neighborhood's fucked up And we the ones that's making it worse Now that's fucked up I hit the block hard, Timberlands is scuffed up No justice in the system, look around, it's just us They tell me only God can judge us But they ain't ever met Judge Koffler I'm lookin' at this cracker on the bench Don't understand, I only sold crack to pay the rent Got possession with intent Player, I ain't stressin', I'm a pimp My bitches love the cocktail dressin' with the shrimp [Chorus: Trife Da God] 'Cause we do it like how we do it This is big truck style shit Diesel fluid Slay bitches with the Shaolin slang Stapleton, Park Hill We just doin' our thing [Verse 2: Trife Da God] You fools don't have a clue, do you? Movin' them keys crucial, troopin like Isuzu Nigga, your weed doo-doo, we burn that Cali-Kush My flow be on steroids, that shit that Barry took Hurtin' the game like the corns that's on your daddy's foot My niggas carry big guns, y'all niggas carry books You shook niggas get stripped, beated and wiped out ConEd status like Fab, nigga it's "Lights Out" What your life 'bout? Nigga, my life plush I lost both of my parents, my nigga, life sucks Us Billy Boys hold toys 'cause they don't like us Raw like the nose on a fiend sniffing that white stuff Movin' with the semi Eggplant Pennies Hoppin' out the Bentley, lookin' like I just won an Emmy Never been a sloucher, dog, 'cause I'm an alpha-male Got that product on sale, look at your voucher Leave that other gang I'm Spanky, you Alfalfa Little Rascals With no hassle I will out ya Sincerely doubt ya And I will house ya Posted out in front of your crib just like a scapler [Chorus: Trife Da God] 'Cause we do it like how we do it This is big truck style shit Diesel fluid Slay bitches with the Shaolin slang Stapleton, Park Hill We just doin' our thing [Verse 3: Cappadonna] Every time pick up the mic I put work down Cops don't like me cause I live in a murk town My high school homies sold crack through songs You can't get right through the team, like two wrongs Mad "Criminal Minded" "C.R.E.A.M." muthafuckas Type of subliminal rhymes: scheme muthafuckas Can't shake the monkey, life is a bitch Jake tried to jump me, wifey a snitch Killa bees wild like C-74 New York bitch, adolescents at war Fuck the government, yo, they made us this way You a faggot: listen to what that chick say Escape route gotta be free like ? Fuck hoes, nigga I don't care if the world know Hardcore Move with or without Clan Diss me in the cab and they murk your man I'm a general Don, with the crazy hype game You don't like me, wanna feel my knife game Killah Hill, son They don't like where I live at Came from Hollywood, so I fight to give back Real talk, hard jeans and hard dick Move in and out of state like drugs and garbage Nigga, feel me, or feel that blast ATF, bitch, just guns and cash [Chorus: Trife Da God] 'Cause we do it like how we do it This is big truck style, shit Diesel fluid Slay bitches with the Shaolin slang Stapleton, Park Hill We just doin' our thing