Lyrics
my mama knew and saw the theif in me,
caught me diggin in her purse for a jewelry,
elevated from a snagger to a straight out theif,
i learned i'm quick with the hand, started armed robberies,,
all the cash i made in my life, been cuz'a burglaries,
and anyone i robbed with a knife, been through surgery,
i don'e c'n more deathz, then jews in germany,
i've c'n white t'z, turn dark and burgundy,
i've cn' white' brickz,a key, potential feloniez,
fuck the fbI, the fedz, fuck da police,
buc'5 , escaping the scene to albany,
cop a studio, to run crack, you'll neva eva find me,
cooking coke up in da kitchen, with a booty phat mami,
disrespected every law in the world, fuck juliani,
the bronx mothafuck'a , the cops can't harm me,
i give' 'em da cash, look at that, crooked azz,(azz) every onez guilty,
come on nga, you a criminal then feel me,
it's fucked up, knowing a cop done tried to kill me,
cuz i'm making money, so my familyz of royalty,
everyday, in da kitchen making goya beans,
grill cheeze, on the lean mean machine,
no meat, fuck it, eggs , rice and cheese,
ghetto ass fuck, living a rapperz dream,
making money every day, flashing and making a scene,
coppin haze by the on'z, steaming that green,
walk'n roun , wit at least a G in my jeans,
making so much money, it's like it's falling off treez,
and out of my mouf, these words can only leave,
cuz i'm making that cheeze, yo azz ain't even worthy,
