Fuck all the glamour and glitz
i plan 2 get rich
im from NewYork and never was a fan of the knicks
and im all about expandin my chips
u mad cuz i was in the van with ur bitch
with both hands on her tits
Monolo hold the throne, that you kno in ur heart
i got style, plus the way that i be flowin is sharp
a while back i used 2 chill and sling trees in the park
countin g-stacks, and rockin ice that glow in the dark
u aint a leader
son, nobody followed u
u was neva shit, ur mama should have swallowed u
and if u think i cant fuck with the weather
put ur money up
put ur jewels up
no, fuck it put ur honey up
put ur raggity house up
nigga, or shut ur mouth up
so wud u askin 4
u aint half as raw
u need 2 practice more
somebody tell this nigga son, b4 i crack his jaw
u runnin wit boyz
im runnin wit men
im gonna be rippin mics till im 110
hav ya'll niggas like damnit
this nigga done done it again
im makin wonderful figures
i dont fuck wit none of u niggas
i might pull out this gun on u niggas
and murder every last one of ur niggas!


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