Ron Browz
Ape
Herb McGruff:

Yeah, gotta do it before I die
Do it for my kids, Got so much on my mind
On that grind, day in, day out
Eat from the street but I know music the way out
N***as get laid out, stiff as a law
I don't care if poor or rich, u gonna sit in the mall
When them shots rings out, everybody be alert
Stay close to your love one, make sure nobody is hurt
Rolling with real G's, everybody putting work
How many n***as with me thats how many guns will burst
From the cradle of the earth, god caught my destiny
Hand on my lap, squad car right next to me
Heart start to raise but I never panic
Adrenaline rush like people in Titanic
Now goddamn it, man I know I can't stand it
Still move around with guns thats gigantic
Come on, stuck on my ways infatuate with cannons
Making loot, taking loot, fucking bitches and gambling
Watch ?? scrambling ??
Since Pac died tell me who the juice go to
Since Biggy die tell me who the king of NY
Knock it off, come on man, yall n***as are soft
Hands downs, yall know who rap the realest
Move to these streets with some kidnappers and killers
Real n***as feel us, fake n***as chilly chill
Contract intact never sign a silly deal
Fuck with the publisher, show you how to really feel
Listen' we don't be bitching, bitching is for bitches
Clik is the sickest, gun as big as my dick is
Wicked I'm vicious, animal instinct
(?) shit gotta looks suspicious, man it stinks ??
Some kind of pussy bwoy ???
I push the fire brings the Venus
Mad at me the main chicks ? the penis
Raise them heaters or the Jam master Jay Adidas
On the low, heard the rap game miss me like Molifa
Industry is shady, so you know I taught the streets up
I ain't got a worry in the world, boy be a 10 plus I'm heavy on the girls, try win
Ball hard like Allen Iverson and Dwayne Wade
Can go anywhere gets straight paid I ain't afraid