Lyrics
Uh,
QB
(QB)
The
whole
NYC
We
gon'
bounce
to
this
(What
up?)
To
all
my
niggas
Big
Nas
(Yeah
yeah)
All
them
ladies
What
Sometimes
I
wonder,
will
a
nigga
go
under
because
of
his
hunger?
This
game
is
risky,
if
a
nigga
slip
six
Feet,
will
these
niggas
really
miss
me?
Dead
partners
too
soon,
all
these
niggas
flippin'
On
me
'cause
I
won't
give
no
loot
to
'em
Sometimes
I
wonder,
sometimes
I
Top
of
the
world
is
what
I'm
aimin'
at
These
niggas
is
flamin'
gats
at
my
circle
I
catch
you,
my
first
reaction's
to
hurt
you
I
hit
your
bird
too,
two
in
your
scalp
Then
you
out,
your
thug
crew
is
out
Blood
oozin'
out,
some
servin'
'caine
Knowin'
nothin'
'bout
this
murder
game
It's
easily
told
but
hard
to
hear
When
niggas
finally
find
out
it's
real
That's
when
they
heart
pumps
fear
The
real
remain,
the
weak'll
disappear
My
words
are
20/20,
my
vocals
are
crystal
clear
9/11
Style
sits
on
your
mind
like
chrome
Let's
say
your
brain's
a
V12,
put
it
in
drive,
let
it
roam
What
color?
Might
as
well
make
it
the
same
as
your
dome
You
need
your
thoughts
together,
means
destination
is
unknown
As
we
travel
on
this
road,
an
infinite
path
I
get
into
this
math,
drop
and
get
intense
for
the
cash
Will
I
be
subject
to
kill,
live
my
life
by
the
gat?
Just
when
I
think
I
made
it
out,
the
street
is
callin'
me
back
What?
Sometimes
I
wonder,
will
a
nigga
go
under
because
of
his
hunger?
This
game
is
risky,
if
a
nigga
slip
six
Feet,
will
these
niggas
really
miss
me?
Dead
partners
too
soon,
all
these
niggas
flippin'
On
me
'cause
I
won't
give
no
loot
to
'em
Sometimes
I
wonder,
sometimes
I
Yo,
yo,
yo,
yo,
yo
I
know
a
lot
of
fiends
by
their
first
name
Livin'
in
Queens,
a
lot
of
cats
gettin'
stuck
for
their
chains
Holdin'
dirty
guns,
the
young
old
dirty
ones
Runnin'
wild,
nigga,
I
raise
hell
above
ground
Live
in
sin,
holdin'
rocks,
Benjamin
Grimm
Figured
once
I
got
knocked,
there
were
ends
Never
that,
they
try
to
tell
me
I
don't
love
my
own
The
thugs
know,
they
ride
my
zone
like
the
cyclone
Tray
mom
for
Coney
Isle,
yeah
they
know
me
now
I'm
givin'
niggas
fake
hugs,
phony
smiles
Stack
profits,
you
know
how
niggas
on
the
block
get
Try
to
give
you
dap
just
to
stare
at
your
pockets
Crews
advance,
nothin'
new,
just
the
rules
of
the
land
You
can't
tell
if
they
wolves
or
lamb
You
can
fight
like
a
few,
there's
a
few
that
ran
Or
you
can
feed
'em
and
lose
your
hand
What
you
wanna
do?
Sometimes
I
wonder,
will
a
nigga
go
under
because
of
his
hunger?
This
game
is
risky,
if
a
nigga
slip
six
Feet,
will
these
niggas
really
miss
me?
Dead
partners
too
soon,
all
these
niggas
flippin'
On
me
'cause
I
won't
give
no
loot
to
'em
Sometimes
I
wonder,
sometimes
I
Blessings
be
to
the
ones
who
left
us
To
transcend
into
spiritual
essence,
in
Allah's
arms
you
restin'
To
him
we
pray,
for
my
peeps
Louie
Lloyd
Floyd
Twin
and
Tia,
Mr.
Sunny
back
in
the
day
"Get
that
money,
Yammy,"
used
to
say
Not
only
nice
with
his
hands
but
street
smarts
He
was
twice
a
man,
I
try
to
understand
life's
deep
plot
I
think
of
Weewop,
Shaquisha,
they
both
was
mad
nice
on
the
rock
They
woulda
went
pro,
but
God,
he
only
knows
why
not
Like
my
nigga
Bing,
let
your
sneakers
be
not
clean
He
come
around,
he
start
snappin'
on
you,
makin'
a
scene
Kept
alive,
cool
nigga,
warm
heart
and
stay
fly
You
still
alive,
I
see
you
in
your
sister's
face
Are
you
nearby
or
lookin'
on,
just
from
a
distant
place?
My
thoroughbreds,
Black
Ed,
quiet
but
real
Expect
to
see
a
black
Jeep
come
fly
over
the
hill
In
the
spirit
of
Richie
Lou,
tribute
Remind
the
world
of
the
crimes
that
the
NY
pigs
do
We
miss
you,
never
forget
you,
Harry
and
Sonya
Rest
in
peace
to
Marty,
a
41st
side
of
Vernon
soldier
T.J.
Black,
better
known
as
Killa
I
can't
replace
you,
but
in
me
Havoc'll
always
have
a
brother,
my
nigga
My
man
Will,
until
we
meet
again
You
hold
it
up
there,
I'll
hold
it
down
here
I
hope
y'all
hear
my
prayers
clear
Sometimes
I
wonder,
will
a
nigga
go
under
because
of
his
hunger?
This
game
is
risky,
if
a
nigga
slip
six
Feet,
will
these
niggas
really
miss
me?
Dead
partners
too
soon,
all
these
niggas
flippin'
On
me
'cause
I
won't
give
no
loot
to
'em
Sometimes
I
wonder,
sometimes
I
Yo,
rest
in
peace
to
my
grandfathers
Papa
Charlie,
Snoop
To
my
man
Horse
pops
Know
what
I'm
sayin'?
One
love
Can't
forget
Nana
My
man
Ellie
S'
grandma
Know
what
I'm
sayin'?
They
still
with
us,
though
I
wonder
where
they
at
How
near,
how
far?
Can't
go
under
Fuck
that
All
my
niggas
Stretch
What?
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