Me, I earn my cash tellin' the truth They wanna make a felon out of every black youth My nigga Stick Man got the cracked tooth Steady yellin' in the
uptown baldies, kids that were Lords Kick for kids that's paid, I kick for kids with no funds Whole blocks come for classes kids with contacts kids with glasses Hard rock punks, crack
bout you an eighties baby You thirty seven years old You was born in 1968 And I open the Daily News how is the king of New York rockin sandals with
I want to hang on eighty-seven corners act wild on stoney isle Better school her, so presence is your seed in society Parks of envy jealous niggaz crack
both Puts an album out, and rules for part of the year Then Kid Rock and Limp Bizkit come from out of nowhere It's the start of an era, rock rap's harder
like Tim or Penny Semi-auto, with a swift into your track, it cracks And creeps morse code, I'm sendin' smoke signals That's how my gats be Tactics, I crack
Latinos and even the Gringos Yo, check it, one for Charlie Hustle, two for Steady Rock Three for the fourth comin' live, future shock It's five dimensions, six senses Seven
like a dealer buildin' the system Supply and the demand it's all capitalism Niggaz don't sell crack 'cause they like to see blacks smoke Niggaz sell crack
motherfuckin ounce of raw Dribble rock like Kobe Bryant bounce the ball Fuck the law!! Feedin my son is a must Whip it soft, whip it hard, in crack we
until you start to quiver, metabolism splits rivers I rock so many broads I leave your entourage tender Like bartenders mix liquor I serve you over the rocks
more papes And steady get to bubblin, yeah fo' sho' Revenues, on my mind I can't hold back, now's the time Bust a dope addict crack fiend in the jaw
do both Puts an album out, and rules for part of the year Then Kid Rock and Limp Bizkit come from out of nowhere It's the start of an era, rock rap's
alone, your right hand man'll send shots to wet you, son Shit.. [Inspectah Deck:] My conscience beggin' me chills, steady we build I ask, is it back to the cracks
the wavin for some action The wagons kinda crowded though ?? Jamie tryin to keep it steady with the greeny on his lap Rude Boy wasn't lookin, we hit a crack
ya I need papers for the style that I loaned ya Everybody's talkin' about they gettin' busy, why don't ya? Weak players in the game steady gettin' over
and latinos and even the gringos Yo, check it one for Charlie Hustle, two for Steady Rock Three for the fourth comin live, future shock It's five dimensions, six senses Seven
, like a dealer buildin the system Supply and the demand it's all capitalism Niggaz don't sell crack cause they like to see blacks smoke Niggaz sell crack