Be This Way
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Ayo
Ayo, what up, yo
What up y'all, yo this that Pretty Tony shit
It's like yo I know there's a lot of hoods and shit out there
A lot of niggas done got bodied
A lot of niggas done got robbed and shit
You know what I mean?
We love a lot of things in the hood
But time goes on
And if we don't change a lot of shit
Shit always gon' be this way
And that's a motherfuckin' fact
True gangster shit y'all
Yo yo
Would y'all turn my mic up in there?
Big bag shit
You know what I mean?
Tired of y'all motherfuckin' shit
One two
Fuck around and clobber one of y'all motherfuckers man
Yo Spidey put that reverse shit on
Come on
Let's go
Fuck it
Live from Staten Island where the gangsters kill
Only place on the map that got the thirty dollar bill
And we front like we got millions
Our specialty is how we willie niggas
That's how Buck brought the building
And the police is pussy, they protect and serve
They connect with baseheads then they frisk our birds
Smack DVDs blowin' herb
I'm in the room bonin' these two white bitches
Ice baggin' up work
That's how we get down, fuck Vegas
The black Carlos Gambino rockin' the wallows
Blowin' dollars and xenos
Spicy verses is jalapenos
Best believe when I'm in a big Escalade I'm sittin' on dinos
Tone stuck, a poet's art
Kiss the girls and bake them pies
Clean up some of old darts
This that real live Don shit you heard
Yo they lick forty rounds today
Okay plus the shit is mad hot around the way
Niggas don't give a fuck any time of day
Or if he dyin' today
Or can he find a way
Blow niggas over turf, bitches, dimes and trays
Throw a nigga a jewel and watch him slide away
It's like that in the hood, he in the grind he say
But what we tryin' to say is gonna
It don't have to
It don't have to
My God
Well big cabbage is static but that leads to bad habits
Drugs layin' in buildings with great big automatics
Animosity in the hood is a fact, we can do magic
Splatter in lobbies, the heat burn off his eyelashes
Don't try to pass us back up
Or you'll receive something real tragic
Them hollows'll race through your jacket
Semi gangsters with weed tactics
Forensic scientists called in to display graphics
From screams twist backwards
They brain and spleen is left all over a fiend's mattress
Bastard we cock and squeeze after we leave our ratchets
We keep the hood cryin' from massive havoc
No tricks we take from silly rabbits
Yo feed 'em lead carrots
Them little man is connect then they touch that fabric
The only thing that can stop 'em is that Teflon fashion
Maybe artillery's heavy like a bunch of fat chicks
Brrr bow, ain't no comin' back bitch
Yo they lick forty rounds today
Okay plus the shit is mad hot around the way
Niggas don't give a fuck any time of day
Or if he dyin' today
Or can he find a way
Blow niggas over turf, bitches, dimes and trays
Throw a nigga a jewel and watch him slide away
It's like that in the hood, he in the grind he say
But what we tryin' to say is gonna
It don't have to
It don't have to
My God