all have ways of finding out the things we don't know The path or truth some find they hear it in a sound Well I can breathe it in and see the darkness all
Jadakiss] Yeah, uh, yeah, yo... Workers, bosses, Ferraris, Porches Dope fiends nauseous, crack spot Race track, horses, big meetings at the Round table, to discuss what the cost
that nigga To floss, baggin' up what my shit costs I'm not that nigga Trickin' dough just to stick dick to a hoe I'm not that nigga You catch slippin' at
got new shoes on it almost Look good as I do with all my jewels on choppa cost 100 dollaz came with 50 shots 100 karet bracelet it cost me 5 blocks new
at the wheel Don't try to come up on my ear talkin' all that raspy shit Raspy shit Don't try to come up on my ear talkin' all that raspy shit Raspy
da club.brought 2 bricks jus to throw it all up.all dese bricks on a nigga lyk a muh fuckin bug.all dis white shit on me lookin lyk muh fuckin drugs.
cause i'm good at this shit They callin me the pussy jammer cause I'm breakin hoes off See i'm paid to be boss, I'm kickin back at no cost Never slackin
?? Them niggas holdin my back, see we got hella shit Now watch my shit get lit - up like a cigarette I smoke my bud by ounce - at least in downtown Cant
[Hook] It all started out at a I&E fest When Grip told Gotti to bump his best He said "Go Go Gotti, Go Go Go Gotti Go Go Gotti, Go Go Go Gotti" Go Gotti
] Money all day, count money all day Count money all day, count money all, money all Count money all day, count money all day, count money all Money all, money all
the town been at it since the 90's in the ghetto with them pounds and them bricks hittin licks and fillen heaters with them rounds paid the cost to be
, High cost of living got me cutting expenses Stay sharp bowls of razor blades for my breakfast Iodine is milk, rubbing alcohol for orange juice I'm real fired up and running at
from corner to castles with pawns and capsules Scramble and find, my money's up, I'm praying for war I do this all the time, all the time, all the time
half [Chorus] [Paris] You guilty if arrested and niggaz are thugs Only good for welfare, murder and drugs The media is true, with no bias at all And
ni**a leak like I hit him with dust Nowadays it cost money to breathe That's why I tote around three Ankle to waist and one in my sleeve F**k security y'all
Land Cruisers, drug users All around me Junior M.A.F.I.A. steam on Strap up 'fore these niggas act up, uh And I'll be sittin at the top While you takin all
