C’est pas du tout au niveau de Lifestylez Ov Da Poor And Dangerous mais il y en a quand même des bonnes.



Your ice don’t shine and your chain hollow
While you front in clubs for hours with the same bottle
Takin midget sips, I run with the richest clicks
Tap the thickest chicks, plus drop the slickest hits



’98 Freestyle

Trigger temper I’m quick to body something
You looking at me like I’m probably fronting
I fuck around and throw three in your chest and flee to my rest

I got more riches than you, fuck more bitches than you
Only thing I haven’t got is more stitches than you
Fucking punk, you ain’t a leader what, nobody followed you
You was never shit, your mother should have swallowed you

Got enough bread
And mad hoes, ask Beavis I get nothing Butthead

How come you can listen to my first album
And tell where a lot of niggas got they whole style from?

You running with boys, I’m running with men
I’m a be ripping the mics until I’m a hundred and ten
Have y’all niggas like « damn it this nigga done done it again »



Holdin It Down

Yo, y’all fellas like to stress them chicks
Impress them chicks, spend money to dress them chicks
I sex them chicks and send them home

I sport the bulletproof, fitted hat
That attitude – you better get rid of that
Wherever you floss is where you gon’ get it at

I’m gettin stacks while you askin people
« Do you want fries with that? »



The Triboro

Where I’m from, dudes get sliced, cause crews is trife
And you might lose your life for your jewels and ice
I’mma slide to the telly and abuse your wife
If I got one rubber, I’mma use it twice



Faites tourner !