[Verse]
Yo, here's another smooth song, so get your groove on
Violate or try to fake jacks and you'll get moved on
Peace to all my n***as with the $1,000 jewels on
Pushin' rides with floor-length minks with gator shoes on
I'm known for rockin' tours, picture me moppin' floors
Only fuck with ki's and not the kind that be lockin' doors
The type of n***a that be gamin' yo freaks
While you out workin' hard I'm puttin' stains in your sheets
And sportin' Coogi and Gucci; that's my duty
Fuck a big booty groupie, need a fruity cutie hoochie with lots of lucci
This goes out to my n***as uptown
Downtown, midtown, across town and out of town
I be the mic halker, rap enforcer
Native New Yorker, slick talker, beat walker stalker
You rеmember me whеn I Put It On with the Kid Capri
Mr. MVP is back to take over the industry (Big L)
My cashflow don't get low it just increase
Whoever try to take mines a Rest In Peace
I keep a stone look, peace to every known crook
Not those who go to jail and can't hold they own and come home shook
On 139 & Lenox n***as are bananas, we got bad manners
Cops can't stand us, that's why they try to jam us
But I hate jakes, they mad 'cause I make papes
I'm large like The Great Lakes with drug spots in 8 states
I'm chillin' makin' sure this money is right
Sippin' Sunny Delight, hittin' every honey in sight
And I wanna smoke Pataki and Rudolph Giuli' like a woolie
I keep a toolie for any moolie who act fooly
What I recite be takin' hours to write
So if you bite, just tell yo man what kind of flowers you like
So Bloodshed, ayo my, mellow my n***a (yo)
Yo, get on the mic and pull the MC trigger