Letra de Joe Jackson
I ain't have no matching socks, tryna get a half a block
Actin' like some shit you not, that's that shit get rapper shot
Just me and my brother, livin' color on a magnum box
Actin' like some shit you not, that's that shit get rapper shot
Just me and my brother, livin' color on a magnum box
Smokers use soda cans, that rock turn them to astronauts
Fuck anybody against me, they say I act like Pac
You was about to sing till they beat you like Michael Jackson pops
Credits roll, movie just ended, feel like the action stopped
Funny niggas is gon' get it first just cause they laugh a lot
Rich niggas talk like they was broke, so I don't jack a lot
Everybody kitchen had a stove, but they ain't have a pot
This for every nigga that tried to get it, that ain't have a lot
Get they first pack, they double back and try to tax the block
J Prince always been solid, coulda been with Rap-A-Lot
Fought with a lot of styles to these niggas, just they ain't have they pops
East Coast, only thing that this fire throw on my back we got
I can tell you how this movie end, but you just have to watch it
Questions we don't ask a lot
Honestly a nigga only fears if this magnum pop
Pistol got my jacket hot
Gallery department on my feet, these ain't your average socks
I'm givin' out jobs like Steve, come see how Apple rock
I been in New York so long, I watch the big Apple rock
Franklin D. Roosevelt, watchin' Martin in the Aston drop
Look, I can talk bout actual spots, just go and ask my pops
Before I ever packed a spot, I sold packs with
Ain't nothin' realer, this is thriller, you the Jackson 5
My lil' bitch got bundled, she keepin' Stack alive
I seen too many niggas die, that's just a fact of mine
Like RZA big brother, my rap's defined
I ain't have no matching socks, tryna get a half a block
Actin' like some shit you not, that's that shit get rapper shot
Just me and my brother, livin' color on a magnum box
Smokers use soda cans, that rock turn them to astronauts
Fuck anybody against me, they say I act like Pac
You was about to sing till they beat you like Michael Jackson pops
Credits roll, movie just ended, feel like the action stopped
Funny niggas is gon' get it first just cause they laugh a lot
You can check the shine
Official with a tag, on my grizzle for the bag
Bad decisions left bro slippin', with no pistol on the ave
I said let's win, I got it in, I insist you come and grab
It's well mixed and barely hit, I recompressed it in the slabs
My homie got two foreigns, he still trappin' in and out of cabs
He would've been here at this session, but he said he gotta grab
And I respect it, reconnected from the prisons to the rap
Only difference ain't no chemist when I'm sittin' in this lab
I came from nothin', so my progress really shittin' on a bag
Talkin' shit all in your bag, might leave you shittin' in a bag
I mean listen, do your mission, just don't forget who had your back
Don't forget who left you sleepin' on them steps cause they was mad
Kept it raw, I got the ball, they ain't gon' never get it back
Bro got joints still unsolved, so he never can relax
I'm heavy in the max already, and I'm sendin' racks
You'll slide in your cell, like you hit your floor heavy with the wax
I ain't have no matching socks, tryna get a half a block
Actin' like some shit you not, that's that shit get rapper shot
Just me and my brother, livin' color on a magnum box
Smokers use soda cans, that rock turn them to astronauts
Fuck anybody against me, they say I act like Pac
You was about to sing till they beat you like Michael Jackson pops
Credits roll, movie just ended, feel like the action stopped
Funny niggas is gon' get it first just cause they laugh a lot
Fuck anybody against me, they say I act like Pac
You was about to sing till they beat you like Michael Jackson pops
Credits roll, movie just ended, feel like the action stopped
Funny niggas is gon' get it first just cause they laugh a lot
Rich niggas talk like they was broke, so I don't jack a lot
Everybody kitchen had a stove, but they ain't have a pot
This for every nigga that tried to get it, that ain't have a lot
Get they first pack, they double back and try to tax the block
J Prince always been solid, coulda been with Rap-A-Lot
Fought with a lot of styles to these niggas, just they ain't have they pops
East Coast, only thing that this fire throw on my back we got
I can tell you how this movie end, but you just have to watch it
Questions we don't ask a lot
Honestly a nigga only fears if this magnum pop
Pistol got my jacket hot
Gallery department on my feet, these ain't your average socks
I'm givin' out jobs like Steve, come see how Apple rock
I been in New York so long, I watch the big Apple rock
Franklin D. Roosevelt, watchin' Martin in the Aston drop
Look, I can talk bout actual spots, just go and ask my pops
Before I ever packed a spot, I sold packs with
Ain't nothin' realer, this is thriller, you the Jackson 5
My lil' bitch got bundled, she keepin' Stack alive
I seen too many niggas die, that's just a fact of mine
Like RZA big brother, my rap's defined
I ain't have no matching socks, tryna get a half a block
Actin' like some shit you not, that's that shit get rapper shot
Just me and my brother, livin' color on a magnum box
Smokers use soda cans, that rock turn them to astronauts
Fuck anybody against me, they say I act like Pac
You was about to sing till they beat you like Michael Jackson pops
Credits roll, movie just ended, feel like the action stopped
Funny niggas is gon' get it first just cause they laugh a lot
You can check the shine
Official with a tag, on my grizzle for the bag
Bad decisions left bro slippin', with no pistol on the ave
I said let's win, I got it in, I insist you come and grab
It's well mixed and barely hit, I recompressed it in the slabs
My homie got two foreigns, he still trappin' in and out of cabs
He would've been here at this session, but he said he gotta grab
And I respect it, reconnected from the prisons to the rap
Only difference ain't no chemist when I'm sittin' in this lab
I came from nothin', so my progress really shittin' on a bag
Talkin' shit all in your bag, might leave you shittin' in a bag
I mean listen, do your mission, just don't forget who had your back
Don't forget who left you sleepin' on them steps cause they was mad
Kept it raw, I got the ball, they ain't gon' never get it back
Bro got joints still unsolved, so he never can relax
I'm heavy in the max already, and I'm sendin' racks
You'll slide in your cell, like you hit your floor heavy with the wax
I ain't have no matching socks, tryna get a half a block
Actin' like some shit you not, that's that shit get rapper shot
Just me and my brother, livin' color on a magnum box
Smokers use soda cans, that rock turn them to astronauts
Fuck anybody against me, they say I act like Pac
You was about to sing till they beat you like Michael Jackson pops
Credits roll, movie just ended, feel like the action stopped
Funny niggas is gon' get it first just cause they laugh a lot
