Yo it's the Dream Shatterer
Strictly the green team battler
Ring rattler microphone fiend
spleen splatterer
King in the throne bringing
it home five nights
Up in the Source five mics Whipping
the Porsche high price
Cuz I'm the word magician
observe verbal technician
Spittin out words of wisdom in my
preferred profession
Observe and listen learn ya
lesson of a first impression
Or get served in seconds
like I worked a kitchen
I heard you bitchin flippin the
story liftin ya jewelries
Got my finger itchin but I heard
ya position with Nore
We shut em down like Chuck
fuck em for they greens
Suck em in like Biggie "Bang Bang
have a nice dream"
My team ain't tryin to give off sad stories
All you do is flash jewelries
Really for the cash till my ass is buried
I flurry shots like jabs and stabbin in
they cabbages????
Throwin grenades in baby carriages
Fuck all the talking and lookin I'm
walkin to ya block or coffin
Taught them to off him and sleep
with the dolphins
Enforcing hostile takeovers with
nozzles straightforward
Transportin in foreign camcorders in
module Range Rover's
Noreaga
If you thuggin and you know it clap
your hands (What What)
Yo if you thuggin and you know it clap
your hands (What What)
Yo if you thuggin and you know it
and your really proud to show it
If you thuggin and you know it
clap your hands (What What)
I used to stand on the block
And sellin cooked up rock
Money bustin out my sock
Plus I'm flashin my Glock
Yo i have brown skin and I live in Queens
I love eatin' chicken and cauligreens
Other boroughs try to front and fuck on me
But nigga Iraq my niggas like fuck off he
Yo you know that I damage
you up hammer you up
Them niggas actin ill but
they just ain't tough
And get that Bloody Money
(What) and now the world know
I get that Bloody Money that's the
only way to get dough
I alternated with the latest ya niggas hate it
Yo as long as niggas down
dont really get faded
Ay yo I shoot like classical slugs
Niggas casual thugs shittin on the
only niggas they love
Ay yo my niggas on the run still hold the fort
Do whatever that ya gotta do but
don't get caught
You know the jakes don't even
care about the cars we bought
We live expensively???? come
straight from Sicily
Colors that you ain't seen
like black and green
You know dollars is my
favorite thing??????????
Ay yo Ay yo Ay yo
Yo I'm a straight thug show
no love and get plugged
Grimy as fuck steel holder
case i gotta buck
Stay lexed up chain reachin
down to my nuts
Can't front on us from here
to California we bust
The Lex pump it on in the back of
the club sayin (What! What!)
Lay in the cut my niggas
throwin dick to ya sluts
Park the car in the slums where
I'm sellin my drugs
My uzi weigh a ton you too
soft to fuck with us son
It's like the mafia fuck with La
Familia then I'm poppin ya
Mega popular from this rap
game philosopher
Lock it down like Nino Brown
in my part of town
From the streets to the four pound
see ya whole lay my mack down
I do it for my large niggas my
broke niggas rob niggas
To my bum bitches tryin to stick star niggas
I wear Rolex flooded up with baguettes
Like Beenie Man "Who the
keys to the Lex"
Read my bio on the internet
listen on the?????
For this Blood Money slash
rap led to drug money
Royal Flush and Queens nigga
fuck a crash dummy
I take time to earn mine
while holdin my nine