Thousands

Intro:Dismal sketches of...Jersey trife shit<br><br>Hook:<br>Fire and brimstone is our life`s stage<br>So we pack enough heat that we could melt the next iceage<br>A rich nigga is still a nigga, just harder to fade (why?)<br>There`s thousands of ways to get payed (x5)<br><br>Verse 1:<br>I`m that type of rapper that`ll take a half an hour in advance<br>(And do the hustle) and I don`t mean that 70`s dance<br>The king of punch lines, I do what I gotta for my backroll<br>Slicing yayo with powder with my bass latter gettin` dasterly for salary<br>Fiends dream of stabbing me, Bo Diggity is never snagging me<br>Chino equality for the high or low black son I`m betting on that<br>Seeking universal mastery <br>Should I put platrum plaques on my wall like a Latin art gallery<br>Ol`Dirty should of FUCKED Maria, my rap the barbed wire fences<br>Ancestors Egyptian princes, showing you a view to a kill<br>Giving you fatal glimpses, stacking papes like there`s 10 of me<br>Your hootie`s an obsenity, corporate at the pope<br>But shooting bullets with no memory<br><br>Hook:<br>"I gotta get mine, I gotta get cash"<br><br>Verse 2:<br>I need that cream split and I`ve seen <br>Enough cowboy movies to know a white man`s hand shake don`t mean shit<br>So back in 9-5 I said "Fuck a 9 to 5" I ain`t John Travolta<br>Gun in holster, man Stayin` Alive, from New Jerz to Cali<br>Get my swerve, servin` silence, ultra violence<br>A lot of islands, avoiding niggas that`s spineless<br>I got the lay, who`s beefing this kid heartless<br>Harry reasons vary, shot him at the vally<br>Took the Jag keys from the valay, Robert Shalay<br>Top down drove away, pumpin` Hip Hop Hooray<br>I`m so full of shame, it`s awful strange<br>Local crew conplain I`m spitting out more keys than an opera sings vocal range<br>Fuck playin` ceelo, half latino, Chino exquistness, the streets bizness<br>Never personal, shorties still in Monteros for deneros<br>Way past the current few, violate mine and get done like Al Sharps perms do<br>My rents due, gotta make that revenue<br>You dodge bullets like Bobby Brown on my avenue<br>Yellow nigga with an attitude, Tommy Hilfigure booster too<br>From the morph of the Martinees bitches from Catholic school<br>Uptown they call my Parabal, crack ho selling genitals<br>Trading they souls for Salindriacal capsals<br>My products is unhabitable, please don`t feed the animals<br>(Why?) New Jeru is a fuckin` zoo<br><br>Hook<br><br>Verse 3:<br>For my peoples that`s making rap fans <br>Downin` niggas with credit card scams,jackin` strickly Toyota land<br>Cruisers making moves in large proportions<br>Dressing like white boys, sticking up Norstoms<br>I done seen niggas taht go from college graduations<br>To illegal cannibus connection with Jamacians<br>Hooked up with Asians for Motor-Rola flip phone activating chips<br>Selling exotic dips as they occupation, do what you gotta<br>Bitches turn tricks like a Globetrotter<br>Got adults playing cops and robbers, it`s hot like lava<br>Ghetto kids breeding Rotweilders <br>Selling `em flipping grip for product no problem<br>Genius niggas pull 6 figure burglaries, fuck a wanted sign<br>They can afford plastic surgury<br>I`m a surviver, street scholar <br>Smoking a pontom leaf with pitbulls see drippin` saliva<br>For the mighty dollar<br><br>Hook