King of New York

Muthafuck it, I get straight to the point You don't dig what I'm sayin, then fuck you Cause sellin drugs only job that a nigga got Sellin caine to the kids in the parkin lot Some niggas live, some niggas gotta get dropped You say 'damn' - my man, you don't understand How could you be so cold to a brotherman? Don't come around here teachin and preachin Because a nigga like me you ain't reachin Cause all I care about is sellin my lleyo Makin money like a nigga make mayo Toke on weed, sippin on my Olde E All the crackheads all on my wee-wee Rollin hard in a rag-top Volvo 911 on my ass, I'ma roll on You don't understand where a brother comin from That's why young black men always on the run You either gangbang, or you get hanged Kill another nigga, it ain't no thang (Gangster Boogie) Pull a 8 on a nigga, say 'fuck you' Then pull away in my BMW Cause on the street you gotta be a little meaner But that's how my pockets get greener Runnin shit, gotta be a little candid Some time you be a little a bandit Sellin dope out of my crackhouse You either kick game, or you get gamed (You don't know the pain) (Kick that shit) King of New York Yo muthafucka, it's time to get rolled on Strolled on, you better get a hold on How the fuck you expect me to get back If I never had to pull on my git-gat? Because to me it ain't nothin but a killin That's how a nigga be feelin I call a homie on the mobile [dialing] What up, my nigga, it's about that time Grab the Uzi, the eight and the nine When a nigga be rollin on the ave Sometime it gonna be a blood bath But when I'm comin, no playin, no jokin I let the Uzi and nine be smokin Alright now, back to my tale, yo Spot the nigga on the corner sellin lleyo Pull up, "Yo, what up, gee?" He didn't see my nigga in the backseat All I heard was "Please don't shoot!" [Shots] grabbed the caine and the loot (It's like that, and that's the way it is) (So damn) (tough) Now a nigga on the top of the world, see I got the women, the dope and the jewelry I'm livin large in a fat-ass crib Don't give a damn about the shit I just did Then I heard a knock-knock at my door Said "Oh shit!" - I hit the floor One of my homies on the ave was a big snitch I said "Oh shit!" - jumped through the window Bullets were flyin, people was cryin Fuck it, some nigga was dyin You either gas on or you get gased Now I die with a bullet in my ass (So damn) (tough) (So damn) (tough) King of New York (Two years ago a friend of mine) [Run] (Two years ago a friend of mine) [Dr. Dre] (They try to be like me)