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[Intro: INF-Black]Put your hands up, it`s a stick up, you heard?Uh-huh, all my live niggaz, friday..Put your hands up, it`s a stick up, you heard?[INF-Black]I`m the hood like weed and crackBest believe I`m the hood and I ain`t far from my gatWas taught to hold it down, and never slack on my mackSame niggaz you give pounds, be those niggaz that ratThe bullshit, you got a deal, momma told me reactI`m from a part of town, that`s real, where you can`t relaxShots throwin`, always somethin`, get your head piece crackedThe block jumpin`, stay pumpin`, these buildings is where it`s atThese buildings is where I stack, brought out the INF-BlackRather get caught in the act, then caught dead in your back, so chill (chill)If peace was an option, and still plottin`Nobody`s untouchable, keep your p`s when it`s coppin`Please, when I`m cockin`, or freeze and get boxed inSo many m.c.`s on they knees, now they plead when they coppin`My live state rockin`, fresh, and still grindin`Time after time and my homies, I`m still ridin`[Chorus 2X: INF-Black]Ya`ll haters coudln`t ride with meCouldn`t get down like me, get high like meCompetition`s like a robbery, it`s easy to seeYo, put your hands up, it`s a stick up, you heard?[Hook: INF-Black]Go bang, when I`m jumpin` the gunHave ya`ll bitch ass niggaz runIt go bang, that`s the sound of the thangThat`s the sound of the thang..[INF-Black]I ain`t talkin` like I can`t slip, or get clippedBut I`m on point like my outfit matchin` my kicksI`m cockin` this fifth, faggot niggaz all on my dickWith a heart full of fire, I ain`t givin` an inchTake my kindness for weakness, ain`t life a bitchStaten Isle`s best secret`ll run up in your shitLike I ain`t never been pinched, took a blow over some doughI slap a hole in the `fro for sniffin` my blow, it`s realPark Hill`s where I`m from, where killas load gunsAnd take funds, huggin` the triggerShot pumps in your Hilfiger, or the block for this cheddarHold cracks in sweaters, next to floored counterfeitersYeah, I loved a lot of niggaz, but lot of niggaz I stop lovin`It`s me or them, so fuck `em (fuck `em) ...[Chorus 2X][INF-Black]I`m livin` proof, nigga, listenMore jewels than Q when he killed Bishop, play the roll or be the victimTime`s tickin`, my hand`s itchin`, I`m hot in the kitchenAny condition, I`m street, son, I`m plottin` the missionChoppin` the raw, I`ll break it off, through my additionIt`s gonna be friction, I keep the half-sawed, it`s realPush my limit, catch an ass whippin`, son, I aint` missin`Two tool for the club and a nine for the waistlineGet it all, it`s fine, just like your bitch, can`t wait to taste mineBreak spines for yards and I break the basslineHold it down with my squad, move hard as county lines, run thatI`m your car, wouldn`t call it a crimeMy rubber gripped chrome nine, keep ya`ll hoes in lineTreat you like old pussy, cuz I`ll fuck you when I wantGut you out like a turkey and I`ll stuff you a blunt, chumpHave you in emergency, for tryin` hum a stunt[Chorus 2X][Bridge: INF-Black]Nigga run that...Give up your chain and your watch, or the glock`ll go click clackI ain`t playin`, what I`m sayin`, throw these hollows in your six packDon`t have me pop, don`t move, nigga, I ain`t try`nna hear thatNiggaz know I won`t hesitate to put your fuckin` shit back[Interlude: INF-Black]Yeah, INF-Black, Hillside Scramblers, it[Hook][Outro: INF-Black]Muthafuckas, toast to that, niggaPut your hands up, it`s a stick up, you heard?

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