Songwriter: Loaded Lux
Producer: DJ Premier
Uh, World premiere
DJ Premiere and Loaded Lux
[Verse 1]
Show your figure like skipping tights
I'm skipping then slipping rights
Niggas might nip and swipe
But they really ain’t chipping ice
Stripping stripes from rappers you figured nice, getting hype
Get that mic
Them niggas like instigators, picking fights
I take any brand or type, man, the mice I handle like
I write my rights with blacks with keys thats piano white
This ain't gamble dice, no transit strike with my ticket
You don't need a sign, just pick it
Ace Band is tight , rite
I leave recordings here
Niggas screaming for Jordan, got a fan of Mike
What they see as a small problem is really a big mistake
I'm your basic Jigga bracelet with a wrist to take
You shit in niggas faces regular
Let your man boost, you might as well be a booster
That shit just don't register
I'm way ahead of ya, it's the mercenary again
And murda ain't what it's been since i bought that hearsie winnin'
Earn what i get determined to win , too hurt to pretend
I've had to tell my boys that we get further as man
Which your purpose is ?
And i'm usually off a big mommas stir the grits, you gon' work or wish
I just confirmed the list and if you deserve a lift
Skywalks come from fly talk is just a black box after the turbulence
Is calling me ?
I didn't join this life forcefully
Baby mommas is bills, you know how choices be
For the sovereignty
Coz poverty in the ghettos often is robbery
And I refuse to look crazy at Harlem Week
I'm arguably the nicest with it
All i think about what your life contributes
It doesn't weigh up to your right to living
I might just end it
Shit, if your favorite rapper died
You know the sniper did it
Jibby jabs land sticking like a gymnast
Aye I got to much game to play when the team scrimmage
I see who the league sending
Left home and cologne returned sweet senate
Got a head, tryinga figure who's bed my dreams been in
I need a crib like KFC sling chicken
Big gold box, with different wings in it
Mean, ain't it ?
Saying time is money
When you can't call shots when you need minutes
We up in this bitch like
I gotta do it here now in this life
So we gon' take this tension to the shit right
For lust to get that grip, i'll make a fistfight
Rich life
Addicts don't know much as but they die as cold
You know we selling high but we buying low
The saddest is when niggas who had it be crying broke
Went through the fast like he just felt he dying slow, I don't know
Just started signing, these niggas just of grinding
Cuz it get hard finding these niggas with heart iron
I'm back up in the Den, once again I'm with all lions
So 'for you niggas calling out shots , these bars hiring
In this bitch
[outro]
Preemo
Loaded Lux
What did u expect , man? Classic
Bars in the booth, mean
DJ Premiere and Loaded Lux
[Verse 1]
Show your figure like skipping tights
I'm skipping then slipping rights
Niggas might nip and swipe
But they really ain’t chipping ice
Stripping stripes from rappers you figured nice, getting hype
Get that mic
Them niggas like instigators, picking fights
I take any brand or type, man, the mice I handle like
I write my rights with blacks with keys thats piano white
This ain't gamble dice, no transit strike with my ticket
You don't need a sign, just pick it
Ace Band is tight , rite
I leave recordings here
Niggas screaming for Jordan, got a fan of Mike
What they see as a small problem is really a big mistake
I'm your basic Jigga bracelet with a wrist to take
You shit in niggas faces regular
Let your man boost, you might as well be a booster
That shit just don't register
I'm way ahead of ya, it's the mercenary again
And murda ain't what it's been since i bought that hearsie winnin'
Earn what i get determined to win , too hurt to pretend
I've had to tell my boys that we get further as man
Which your purpose is ?
And i'm usually off a big mommas stir the grits, you gon' work or wish
I just confirmed the list and if you deserve a lift
Skywalks come from fly talk is just a black box after the turbulence
Is calling me ?
I didn't join this life forcefully
Baby mommas is bills, you know how choices be
For the sovereignty
Coz poverty in the ghettos often is robbery
And I refuse to look crazy at Harlem Week
I'm arguably the nicest with it
All i think about what your life contributes
It doesn't weigh up to your right to living
I might just end it
Shit, if your favorite rapper died
You know the sniper did it
Jibby jabs land sticking like a gymnast
Aye I got to much game to play when the team scrimmage
I see who the league sending
Left home and cologne returned sweet senate
Got a head, tryinga figure who's bed my dreams been in
I need a crib like KFC sling chicken
Big gold box, with different wings in it
Mean, ain't it ?
Saying time is money
When you can't call shots when you need minutes
We up in this bitch like
I gotta do it here now in this life
So we gon' take this tension to the shit right
For lust to get that grip, i'll make a fistfight
Rich life
Addicts don't know much as but they die as cold
You know we selling high but we buying low
The saddest is when niggas who had it be crying broke
Went through the fast like he just felt he dying slow, I don't know
Just started signing, these niggas just of grinding
Cuz it get hard finding these niggas with heart iron
I'm back up in the Den, once again I'm with all lions
So 'for you niggas calling out shots , these bars hiring
In this bitch
[outro]
Preemo
Loaded Lux
What did u expect , man? Classic
Bars in the booth, mean