On Them Corners
Soupblack
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I use to stand on them corners I was a hustler From night to the morning Soupy serving them customers I use to be with them hittas Nobody fucked with us All of my niggas was dealers Women would lust for us Them Benzez and beamers Ferraris You know that we pushed them Pull up on the scene for a party Got all of them looking The players giving fives Honeys I'm hugging All the haters face grilling me But that ain't bout nothing They say that I'm fronting To me I'm just doing my thing Walking thru how I do Wit girls under the wing I know how it seem That nigga really think he all that Chill par I already know it's a fact I wanna change But the boulevard Keep calling me back It ain't the same Everybody now done turned into rats All for the fame It's just a bunch of clowns wit tricks in a hat I got a name that's household yo What's bigger than that My nigga black I use to stand on them corners I was a hustler I use to stand on them corners Serving them customers Getting that money and dressing fly It's a Harlem Thing Them 12 12s shake n bake They would move fast Army fatigue under the sleeve Then blue slabs Wadyme All my niggas in avirex The first and the fifteenth All of my paper yes The block phone ringing Beepers was beeping Looking out for the narcs Cuz we know they be creeping In the early morning Kick open ya door while you sleeping Take the money from under ya mattress Oh so you thought they was leaving The face they giving you Is no we ain't even Trying to interrogate the crew But nobody ain't speaking Even though I know they gotta know For sure I was reaping Them benefits I am innocent Ya Honor believe it As I walk out the courtroom The case is adjourned The DA showing hate From all the money I earned Them lawyer firms They be representing me for them stacks I'm puffing on herb And sipping Hennessy in the trap How is real is that I use to stand on them corners I was a hustler I use to stand on them corners Serving them customers Getting that money and dressing fly It's a Harlem Thing Yo we had rich We had Bumpy We had frank Luc Catch all my Harlem hustlers On the front stoop No matter what we pushed The weed or the dope The crack or the smack It doesn't get no realer that From 8th to 7th From 7th to Lenox From Lenox to 5th You know them money makers They be out on the strip Can't forget Madison lexington and 3rd 2nd and first Them thoro niggas Putting in work On summer nights Getting them numbers right Protecting our turf Step outta line that body lying Stretched out in a hurst Yo ain't I lying I'm providing you the facts as I spit We had light Harry crum Kevin Chiles and fritz Can't forget baby Maine AZ Von Zip Back by popular demand Harlem all in the mix The best out Same gang Final Four living it I couldn't really name them all it's too many to list you get my drift I use to stand on them corners I was a hustler I use to stand on them corners Serving them customers Getting that money and dressing fly It's a Harlem Thing
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