[Intro: R. City]
Right about now...
Anthalon time
Now dun Tell em Rude bwoy
East coast, west coast all the way to da down south
Everybody this [?] kicking em out
Let da man know we large
[Verse 1: Beanie Sigel]
It's the Broad Street Bully Back, ready to lock in
My hand on my twins, underneath where my cock ends, (No no no, no no no)
Niggas got cute once they heard I was locked in
But here's where all the bull shit 'bout the Roc ends, (Ay)
Fresh over the barbed wire it's the live wire
Disrespectful, ignorant nigga, You suck my dick
Drink my piss, can eat my shit
Strictly raw-dog when I enter you niggas, (No no no, no no..)
No pause, no homo, no vaseline
When I end a nigga slowmo with that broomstick nigga, (Yeah)
The boss'll dash when that glick start chopping
All y'all fags is drag bitch you'll lip off poppin'
Whatchu know about the S.P. hardheads
Ruthless then them niggas that ran in Jabar crib, Flood that strip
With 50 shakes, big beards and bald heads
Scared couldn't rent no space where law fear, (No no, no no)
You Niggas don't want it with fat boy
You'd rather get your hair permed & pulled, Hit with a strap on
I'm a grown ass man, I don't play no games
Death could be your destiny child if you say my name
Right about now...
Anthalon time
Now dun Tell em Rude bwoy
East coast, west coast all the way to da down south
Everybody this [?] kicking em out
Let da man know we large
[Verse 1: Beanie Sigel]
It's the Broad Street Bully Back, ready to lock in
My hand on my twins, underneath where my cock ends, (No no no, no no no)
Niggas got cute once they heard I was locked in
But here's where all the bull shit 'bout the Roc ends, (Ay)
Fresh over the barbed wire it's the live wire
Disrespectful, ignorant nigga, You suck my dick
Drink my piss, can eat my shit
Strictly raw-dog when I enter you niggas, (No no no, no no..)
No pause, no homo, no vaseline
When I end a nigga slowmo with that broomstick nigga, (Yeah)
The boss'll dash when that glick start chopping
All y'all fags is drag bitch you'll lip off poppin'
Whatchu know about the S.P. hardheads
Ruthless then them niggas that ran in Jabar crib, Flood that strip
With 50 shakes, big beards and bald heads
Scared couldn't rent no space where law fear, (No no, no no)
You Niggas don't want it with fat boy
You'd rather get your hair permed & pulled, Hit with a strap on
I'm a grown ass man, I don't play no games
Death could be your destiny child if you say my name
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