[Jay Z Verse 1]
Fuck what they all say
Niggas can't stop me with rumors, Im too strong
All day, socks exploding sweat pants pockets is bulging
Holding it down on the corner with my block frozen
My spot is rolling, drop the price of the coke and
Drove the competition out and let the doe flow in
The cops is closing in, I can do the time
But whats really on my mind, there ain't no ho's in the pen
I play the low and try to make it hard to find me
Feds still tryna build a case since 93
[DMX Verse 2]
Yo, moves is made, Niggas is paid, that's just how it is
When my time is up, Ima be out but ima try to live
I'm eating day by day ain't nothing sweet about it
Act like you don't know what I'm saying and they'll read about it
Built for war like an armadillo
Smother your ass with 2 through the pillow
Cause my shit is brillo
Manic depressive and my head hurts
Yo, give me your doe and your ho
And here take these four hot things, I got things
That make niggas spin, put niggas in the wind
Where you never see niggas again
I bless a nigga with stitches, the thin type
And a straight razor will put pin stripes, across your wind pipes
Fuck what they all say
Niggas can't stop me with rumors, Im too strong
All day, socks exploding sweat pants pockets is bulging
Holding it down on the corner with my block frozen
My spot is rolling, drop the price of the coke and
Drove the competition out and let the doe flow in
The cops is closing in, I can do the time
But whats really on my mind, there ain't no ho's in the pen
I play the low and try to make it hard to find me
Feds still tryna build a case since 93
[DMX Verse 2]
Yo, moves is made, Niggas is paid, that's just how it is
When my time is up, Ima be out but ima try to live
I'm eating day by day ain't nothing sweet about it
Act like you don't know what I'm saying and they'll read about it
Built for war like an armadillo
Smother your ass with 2 through the pillow
Cause my shit is brillo
Manic depressive and my head hurts
Yo, give me your doe and your ho
And here take these four hot things, I got things
That make niggas spin, put niggas in the wind
Where you never see niggas again
I bless a nigga with stitches, the thin type
And a straight razor will put pin stripes, across your wind pipes
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