Gyeah, gyeah, walk with [bad word] on
Gyeah, it's like New York's been soft
Ever since my [bad word]  Shyne, been sittin' in prison
Yeah, check it

Sip things, sick rings, this [bad word] is sickenin'
Sick chains, sick aim, 5th bang, 5th frame
Bail money, lawyers actin' funny when [bad word] through
Hit 'em with a bundle on a humble

Couple notes, seen boys, arms with a rolls
Said, "I want one too", what the [bad word] I'm gon' do?
But get it if it's there to be gotten 'til I'm driving by
An' I'm rockin' sideways, [bad word]  crime pays

I need it, I'll get it, I got it, I'll shop it, I'll double the profit
An' bubble the pockets, I'm livin' to die
Niggaz talk fly 'til I walk by an' pop somethin' [bad word] forgot somethin', I'm not frontin'

This ain't rap, music, this ain't that
You [bad word] around I'll have you sleepin' where the saints at
Sincerely yours, Shyne, [bad word]  Po [bad word]  get yo bags, hit the [bad word]  door

May the angels walk with me, more or less
Big things, big rims, [bad word]  more or less [bad word]  big stars in big cars, more or less
I can say I seen it all an' done it all, more or less

May the angels walk with me, more or less
Big things, big rims, [bad word]  more or less [bad word]  big stars in big cars, more or less
I can say I seen it all an' done it all, more or less

is a G, a key is a key, a snitch is a fish
With no fins that can't swim when I dump him in the river
Charcoal gray are 12 cylinders
Bulletproof sentences, trial date tentative

I sound like who? Y'all sound like trash
Get off my [bad word] an' pass my cash
They don't do it 'cause I rap about it, I rap about it 'cause they do it
My music's the conduit to a ticket, I live it
 [bad word]  [bad word]  I cook it an' pitch it
By the prints that bought the [bad word] an' ditch it, uh
Hip hop ain't responsible for balancin' America
America's responsible for balancin' America

Back to the flow nose full of dough
Rolls full of hoes, leave a [bad word] clothes full of holes
The schools didn't want me, so the [bad word] dealers taught me
Simple math, step on it twice an' bring 'em back

Get 4 times what you paid, divide the labor costs
An' [bad word] away with enough to play
An' I see the same [bad word]  niggaz younger than [bad word]  the streets, lookin' for somethin' to eat

May the angels walk with me, more or less
Big things, big rims, [bad word]  more or less [bad word]  big stars in big cars, more or less
I can say I seen it all an' done it all, more or less

May the angels walk with me, more or less
Big things, big rims, [bad word]  more or less [bad word]  big stars in big cars, more or less
I can say I seen it all an' done it all, more or less

Ole boy, betta get down, [bad word] for cover
When I spit rounds, ah, you in some [bad word] now
Get found, slit down to the white meat
I'm from Brooklyn, Vietnam, [bad word]  I like beef

But bein' a bird in the street, double plight, livin' a troubled life
Father was a jerk, Moms had to work, Poppy had to work
So I did what any real [bad word] would do
Got in front of the stove, now I got the [bad word] sowed
 [bad word] you punk, niggaz, witcho punk cash
With the punk blast, put yo punk [bad word] in the [bad word] fast
The [bad word] y'all thought? I buried niggaz in walls
I'ma trill [bad word] after all

Point blank shootin' niggaz, point blank all the way to the bank
Rip yo face off, then I'll take off
The difference between me an' them
You won't be seein' them no more, [bad word]  secrets of war

May the angels walk with me, more or less
Big things, big rims, [bad word]  more or less [bad word]  big stars in big cars, more or less
I can say I seen it all an' don