Yes indeed
It's the mix king Ron G
I got somethin the world ain't ready for
New York City, L.A, Chicago, Atlanta
D.C, Detroit, New Orleans
Y'all know the deal
Flava
Hahaha, yeah ni**a
Yeah, that's right, baby
That's how we do it
Follow me tell me if you feel me
I think ni**az is tryin to kill me
Picturin pistols
Spittin hollow points til they drill me
Keepin it real
And even if I do conceal
My criminal thoughts
Preoccupied with keepin steel
See ni**az is false
Sittin in court, turned snitches
That used to be real
But now they petrified bi***es
I'm tryin to be strong
They sendin armies out to bomb me
Listen to Ron
The only DJ that can calm me
Constantly armed
My firepower keep me warm
I'm trapped in the storm
And f**k the world til I'm gone
Bi**hes be warned word is bonb
You'll get torn
I'm bustin on Guiliani
He rubbin my ni**az wrong
And then it's on
Before I leave picture me
I'm spittin at punk bi**hes and hustlin to be free
Watch me set it
Ni**az don't want it
You can get it
Bet it make these jealous ni**az mad I said it
This thug life ni**a
We don't cater to you h**s
F**k with me
Have a hundred mo**erf***ers at yo' do'
With fo'-fo's, hahahahaha, yeah ni**a
Thug Life
I be that young Freddie Fly smooth glorious kid
A Bad Boy
Just like Notorious B.I.G
I Roc-a-Fella like Shawn Carter
With more game than Ron Harper
The bomb sparker rapper slash charm robber
While y'all be on the corners bummy and high
I be out buyin the finest s**t money can buy
You wish you was in a position that I'm in
Hot rhymin
Diamonds shinin, autograph signin
My lifestyle is far out
Every week bring a different car out
I go to nightclubs and buy the bar out, uhh
'Cause I keep cream
I'm large on the street scene
Everytime I touch mics you hear all the freaks scream
Yeah yeah Big L Harlem's finest, yeah
That ni**a who hold it down for Uptown
Hahaha, that's how we do it out here
On this underground real s**t ni**a
It's the heat ni**a
Now rewind this mo**erf***er
You know you can't help it
Deadly combination bwoy
