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[Big L]I drive up and down Harlem blocks, iced out watchKnots in my socks, cops think I`m selling rocksPulling me over too see if I`m drunkbut I`m sober they wouldn`t fuck with me if I drove a NovaListen Columbo you`re mad because your money come slowAnd what you make in a year I make in one showNow you wanna frisk me and search my rideCall me all kinda names try to hurt my pride You`re just mad cause I`m a young cat, pockets dumb fatTalkin bout where the gun at, I been there and done thatI`m through with that illegal life, I`m stayin legitI love to see cars come cruisin bye and playin my shitI walk around with six thou` without a pist-al, my whole click`s wildI`m rich pal, no more sticks I`m makin hits nowI drink Cristal, I`m through breakin lawsI don`t sell coke anymore, I do toursSo get that flashlight out of my faceTo bring me down them Jakes`ll do whatever it takesWord up them federals got my phone and my house tappedPraying that I fall for the mouse trap, I doubt thatChorus: Big LWhy do I end up in so much shitI done came way too far to be callin it quitsJake wanna lock me up even though I`m legitThey can`t stand to see a young brother pockets get thick[Fat Joe]Aiyyo enough`s enough, federals try to set me upPut me in cuffs and crush what I lust into dustPlus, they want a nigga sewed, but they know Big Joey Crack ain`t never rat a cat that he knowFo` sho`, death before dishonor; I left the streets alonesince Tone deceased it almost killed his mamaSo I`ma keep doin what I`m doinPursuin my dream til there enough cream to start my own unionAnd show these kids how legit it isShit is real I used to steal but now I own several businessesSo where`s your witness that you claim to have, sayin that I`m takin halfExtortin New York and not payin taxI`m layin back, playin the role, playin the lowBut it`s the same ol Joe so don`t get K.O.dHey yo I`m gonna fry for what I never didor catch a heavy bid, why don`t they just let a nigga live?Chorus 2X"What would you do.. if the vicious enemy suddenly started comin at you.. armed to the teeth, and ready to kill you?"

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