Harry Fraud
Butta Rice
[Produced by Harry Fraud]

Kush god
K.O.N.Y
Riiiight

I ain't the one to fuck with
Criminal minded ain't no Boogie Down production n***a
Just destruction, no discussion
In New York the only other big n***a running shit is my brother from Flushing
Say somethin', I'm headhuntin'
N***as act weird I get you n***as out of here
Soprano shit, call a hit
Sip a beer, by time I roll something you be in the trunk like a spare
911 n***as in the drama frequent
Think you Willie Dynamite let your momma feel it
N***a prob' let the llama speak
Subliminals don't bother me, fuck y'all n***as honestly
Movie shit, go and get your Goobers
You respect the victim I respect the shooter
Separate the winners from the losers
Shit ain't been the same since 2Pac moved to Cuba

I'm the realest n***a here you all welcome
I'm the realest n***a here you all welcome
I'm the realest n***a here you all welcome
I'm the realest n***a here you all welcome
I'm on the grind all day all night n***a
Now throw the butter in the pot, let the rice simmer
I'm on the grind all day, all night n***a
Now throw the butter in the pot, let the rice simmer
No riff raff, my n***as bring the rice out
Al-Doe got the party drug for your nights out
NymLo creeping with the hammer, don't bring your ice out
First n***a make a slight move, it's lights out
Going in for the kill like my n***as from the Chi
Gotta get it now, sink or swim, do or die
It's a coup d'etat, fuck around (for for??) the booby try
Take out your leader see how your crew react
Picture me rollin, high res
I'm on you n***a's heads like Hugo Chavez
Smokey got the buddha, that Buddha I said
Scoota, Phil Rizzuto and low threats
You're now tuned into the Harlem slick talker
Soul and a hustle of an old New Yorker
Every big move, I got say in it
You bet your bed n***a, lay in it