歌曲歌詞
(feat. Big L, Big Pun)
Yeah This is clasic s*it right here, vintage s*it
Go get ya tape decks ready uh
You know I had to bring 'em back hahahaha
Terror era's the squad man
Yeah uh yo uh yo
Aye yo I'm old school like
Rick Ruler sick jewels to big buddah
Lift dudes wit the six shooter
Luger (Ooh Yeeah)
That means bring it back
NY king of that
The best tried a dead mind but just can't see to that
The 4th comin don't look now theres more comin
And we all stunnaz wit lil money but still hungry
True story once threw a ***** from a two story asked for my paper said theres nothin he can do for me
Thats like takin a steak out of a lions mouth
Betta yet that like takin a plate outta
Ryans mouth
Thatll neva happen ova my dead body
Feds got me plastered on the wall like
I'm the heir to
Gotti I swear to
Mambo and
Nore and all the left wreck
A ***** try front on his body he gettin sent back
Dont resent
Crack I'm just what you wanna be
Young rich and famous ******* can't get enough of me
And they runnin up on me usually in groups of them