Ayo we can't stop, won't stop never intend to They feel the style inside em call it jujitsu Back to new York all the shit that I've been through Some niggas say they dogs but to me they jus shitzu's I've been too, down through all the thoughts and the issues All the principals had to keep it official 'Cause you don't want no nigga have to grip that pistol I bought the pistol turn dudes to fish food These dudes want me lookin all miserable Don't want me getting paper, go to Jacobs , or spend a few But I be in them interviews Takin bout how I been in coups And how tech will sprig a nigga like a innerlube F*ck round give you flats like an innertube Poke you up just some of the shit I'm into So fall back and maybe get a clear view Of all my life and how I stare through the rear view [Chorus] You got me back on the block again Back with the rock again Watching for cops again All about the profit and They got me back in this game again But I swear we all gon be alright (x2) Yo they say it can't be done no one can do it I'm straight off promo, right back to it Back to the booth where I got a spit fluid There's money in the streets, I gotta go pursue it I'm the truest you know who, you know that ? produce it As soon as Guru moved in the flow get stupid I'm sort of a ?? cause I'm sound is acoustic Ain't biting the style their wearing hurdles to boost it But, they say I'm slipping, ain't no new shit The numbers never lie so you can't refute it And don't confuse M with none of the bullshit To the street I'm tied, like my mommas shoes is I couldnt fathom the sight of me losing Any Malcolm X Boulevard I'm bout movement Im getting money I don't need ya two cents The structures been build way before the blue print [Chorus] Yeah it's M to the E,M heading to the top wit this Say it's niggas on the rock that don't wanna rock wit this Damn! Thats the thanks I get When you know I'm the one that started all this fuckin gangster shit Riding out with the peeps, smoking that refer with Jena 'Cause me and Jena tag team and beatin the beat up Rockin the Caesar, pushin the two seater with Jesus Niggas didn't believe us, now they hate when they see us In the crib got multiple features Anybody gotta thought or none of them lease This is a gift from God, I don't go to the preacher I've flossed for years you watch me I'll teach ya I just dropped M.A.D.E. I admit it was a sleeper Anybody without pocket, now I'm beatin the streets up Put it in my hood, in two weeks it heats up We've don stacked up but Jay will never leave us [Chorus]
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