Текст песни Flashy - 100 Bars of Crack (Bonus Track)
Flashy - 100 Bars of Crack (Bonus Track) слова песни
See I`m a muthafuckin gangstaA hundred bars of crack niggaSee I`m a muthafuckin gangstaA hundred bars of crack nigga (*repeat 2X*)Now when it comes to the flow I`m the best in the nationFor years now I sat back stressed and impatientSee I`m the real thing and ya`ll just imitationsFlashy Ruff Ryders next generationI brody blocks and hustle the worst cornersI`m the reason feds place city limits and search boardersI`m the reason fiends smoke and dust heads thirst waterand why most of these artists got dropped first quarterAnd yeah I stay on the strip and no I ain`t got a minuteI`m in a rush I`m on my way to be richAnd I`m coming to the table with hitsOf course I`m on my job dogsI`m on the same label as KissI told niggaz that I`m focused kidAnd I let the sig soak your wigor let the knife go and poke your ribs I`m what a soldier isI cops heavy then I`m getting rid of the weight like Oprah didNiggaz hate it when I drop the priceAnd fuck pay-per-viewI`m out in Vegas when I watch the fightAnd my culture is the Hip Hop for lifeAnd I don`t catch writers blockI goes to the block to writeTop of the charts I`m comin` to see ya`cause I`m lyrically sick and yeah the word play`s runnin a feverAnd my team stay dumping them heatersthey`ll leave a shell in your topAnd I ain`t talking bout the front of addidasI`m talking hollows baby we fast to dumpmoxberg in ya mouth like a asthma pumpI`m goin` hard for this cash I wantthat`s why I`m bout to finish up like half my album in half a monthsame time still supplying the kaneI treat the booth like I`m at the the firing rangebulls-eye the side of your brainAnd yea they might as well name me the Hank Gathers of rap`cause I`ma ball till I die in the gamethese rap cats I`ll leave `em all disgracedI`ll have them all replacedand yeah I expect them all to hateand by the way I`m from the garden statethe same place we blow trees and rock tees with Bob Marley`s faceand we don`t watch ABC or NBC We strictly BET and smack DVD`sand all we do is hustle hard so we can spend these G`sand stretch coke like a sample on a MPCI got a whole lot to prove right nowEven though there`s already a whole bunch of ya`ll that tried to use my styleWhen it comes to using the tool I`m foulI named my hammer Rakim it ain`t no joke and it moves the crowdAnd never mind how I make my wagesAs long as God forgives I ain`t gotta be a reverend like Mase isI`m steady tryin face my casesAnd keep Fifth focused in Camden where the murder rates outrages`cause he that next nigga after meAnd he`ll punch you in the face right after meSee I can get a nigga clapped for freeAnd make it drug related sprinkle around like half a keyDon`t pay attention what these gays may sayThe games Double R`s now it`s no longer getting played they way`cause they don`t wanna see these AK`s sprayAnd medics pullin them sheets over they head like the KKKIf we don`t spray we givin cats buck fifty`sAnd I don`t turn my back on my homies especially those who came up with meI`m still the same flashy artist rap thing don`t switch meI`m still drinking the same yak blowin that same old stickyAnd yeah I`m still runnin these streets on my same old grizzlyAnd even though he`s dead and gone I still bang my BiggieAnd even if I couldn`t dress I ain`t stay all jiggyI`m still a flashy muthafucka in a plane old dickieDamn right I`m getting cocky nowIt`s just so many rap niggaz runnin around with a copied styleAnd thats the reason why your stock goes downAnd you gonna wind up having to live off your bitch like Bobby BrownYou see this Jersey villan will hurt your feelingswith the flow and the words he spilllin that`s worth some millionsthe word play is perfect serving its purposeI guarantee when I finally surface I`ll birth some childrenYeah niggaz gonna be mc`in like Flashy but I`ll understandEvery son wants to be like his daddyThey see the way I breeze in the caddymy swagger lets you see that I`m savyI`m dressed to impress Evisu`s baggyas far as labels go at least two had meBefore Ruff Ryders said he`s too nastyAnd they some gangsta niggaz with genuine lovethey signed me and my advance was a burner and glovesI`m on another level used to be a troubled felonmommy moved me to the `burbs but I was to damn fuckin ghettoAnd I was always stealing something from them fucking devils`cause pops always used to tell me never trust them devilsAnd all my niggaz got fight gameand they don`t have feelings mufuckayou`ll be thinkin they like painwe living too fast for the right laneAnd we don`t need a beam or a scopefor us to shoot with a nice aim niggaWe them supertroopers quick to put them rugers to youand we gettin paper you could tell by how the crew maneuverDee saw the vision for me like he knew the futureGuaranteed me I`ma be a couple million unit moverNiggaz know the reputation my camp holdsA hundred deep at the shows you how the camp rollWorldwide respected all over the damn globeRuff Ryders we all in these streets like man holes niggaAnd for those who think it`s all a actI`m goin hard till this cash stack is as tall as ShaqSee I`m the reason why these other rappers fallin` backFlashy nigga this track`s a wrapA hundred bars of crack niggaSee I`m a muthafuckin gangstaA hundred bars of crack nigga