Yeah, what y`all niggas want?Street shit,Memph Bleek shitJa Rule, ya heard niggaNigga`s live with it money, drugs and murda for lifeBitches deal with it, only lovin` them hoes for the nightIf you feelin` it, get high it`s all rightBut you can`t get it till the day, ride em` highNigga`s live with it money, drugs and murda for lifeBitches deal with it, only lovin` them hoes for the nightIf you feelin` it, get high it`s all rightBut you can`t get it till the day, ride em` highYo, you can holla at the dogHaters want to see me fallBitches want to see me ballKillers they don`t want to see me at allIf I wasn`t rollin` with The Roc, would you nigga`s pass RocYeah, birds, or flash glocksI walk around with two mac`s,razors,and ice picksJust cause` you nigga`s want to see me hurtin` like themIt`s all about the Benjamins, money, cash, hoesLivin` through this shit I`m in, nigga stack doughStreet scholar, eight-figga nigga, white collar gatAin`t the M-E-M-P-H man, bitch holla backI`m a creature smokin` on hate since it was reeferDrug ass flow, like I`ve been cuffed with EtaMark ass nigga don`t want parts of this niggaSpark with this nigga, blaze bark with this niggaMe and Ja Rule fuckin` you hoes is what these guys doAin`t the type to buy you,mommy how are you?Slide cock inside you supply you, with ten bitches times twoI`m a motherfuckin` animalNigga`s live with money, drugs,and murda for lifeBitches deal with it, only lovin` them hoes for the nightIf your feelin` get high it`s all rightNigga`s can`t get it to the day ride `em highNigga`s live with money, drugs,and murda for lifeBitches deal with it, only lovin` them hoes for the nightIf your feelin` get high it`s all rightNigga`s can`t get it to the day ride `em highFuck, the world `cause it ain`t quite ready for meI`m livin` my life niggas take a look at these eyesWitness What it`s like to be real nigga`sGuns, drugs, hot slugs, coke rugsWant some, get some, bad enough, pop some, niggaFuck around with Ja and may get hit upTearin` your whole clique up, then we clip upNigga that`s what the murder, nigga that`s usWhat the fuck? Is you ready to die right now nigga?Make you feel my style niggaGrowin` up with wild Brooklon and Queens L niggasHit em, any nigga that breathe room reel em wit` hot onesAin`t no nigga like me, who you ridin` with?Rollin` nothin` but hot shit,yo` bitch my bitchOnly difference is bitches on my dick, blow dickHow Icock spread it, hoes love that shitYou sel-a-bid I turn you in to the freakyist bitchHave you topless, dancin` in bars naked for dollarsY`all bitches know how my style is, always in some foul shitRule bitch let the world know when I spitNothin` but the murderous, live with itNigga`s live with money, drugs and murda for lifeBitches deal with it, only lovin` them hoes for the nightIf your feelin` get high it`s all rightNigga`s can`t get it to the day ride `em highNigga`s live with money, drugs and murda for lifeBitches deal with it, only lovin` them hoes for the nightIf your feelin` get high it`s all rightNigga`s can`t get it to the day ride `em highYo, yo, yo, holla what you think of that?Bitch where we freakin` at?Bum chicken I don`t speak to thatFly mama I`ll creep with thatLive with it,lick and hit it, don`t stop, get it get itDon`t trick it, bitch would you fuck with it?Brooklon and Queens, it`s murda, yo it means mo` killasIit`s murda, mo` guns, mo`drugs, mo` real ass nigga`sHolla, don`t give a fuck dolla`sNigga`s what you want get it crump blazed stumpWhat the fuck y`all want nigga?None of me `cause I hit em` with too much styleIn my energy, got nigga`s creatin` little me`sI`m a lot game squeezeKnowin` it`s my time if I leave and breatheNigga`s hatin` on mines I`m a nightmareNigga`s better prepare to die and deal withJa hollerin` murda for lifeNigga`s live with money, drugs and murda for lifeBitches deal with it, only lovin` them hoes for the nightIf your feelin` get high it`s all rightNigga`s can`t get it to the day ride `em highNigga`s live with money, drugs and murda for lifeBitches deal with it, only lovin` them hoes for the nightIf your feelin` get high it`s all rightNigga`s can`t get it to the day ride `em highUh, uh, yeah niggaJa Rule, Memph BleekHolla back, Roc-A-FellaIt`s murda, it`s murdaUh,uh, we out