100 Bars of Crack

[Flashy] See
I'm a mutha******* gangsta
A hundred bars of crack *******
Yeah, Flashy, yeah, yeah
See I'm a mutha******* gangsta
A hundred bars of crack ******* [Flashy]
Yeah, yeah
Now when it comes to the flow
I'm the best in the nation
For years now
I sat back stressed and impatient
See I'm the real thing and ya'll just imitations
Flashy Ruff
Ryders next generation
I brody blocks and hustle the worst corners
I'm the reason feds place city limits and search boarders
I'm the reason fiends smoke and dust heads thirst water and why most of these artists got dropped first quarter (wooh!)
And yeah I stay on the strip and no
I ain't got a minute
I'm in a rush
I'm on my way to be rich
And I'm coming to the table with hits
Of course
I'm on my job dogs
I'm on the same label as
Kiss I told *******z that
I'm focused kid
And I let the sig soak your wig or let the knife go and poke your ribs
I'm what a soldier is
I cops heavy then
I'm getting rid of the weight like
Oprah did
*******z hate it when
I drop the price
And ******* pay-per-view
I'm out in
Vegas when
I watch the fight
And my culture is the
Hip Hop for life
And I don't catch writers block
I goes to the block to write
Top of the charts
I'm comin' to see ya 'cause
I'm lyrically sick and yeah the word play's runnin a fever
And my team stay dumping them heaters they'll leave a shell in your top
And I ain't talking bout the front of addidas
I'm talking hollows baby we fast to dump moxberg in ya mouth like a asthma pump (wooh!)
I'm goin' hard for this cash
I want that's why
I'm bout to finish up like half my album in half a month same time still supplying the kane
I treat the booth like
I'm at the the firing range bulls-eye the side of your brain
And yea they might as well name me the
Hank Gathers of rap 'cause
I'ma ball till
I die in the game these rap cats
I'll leave 'em all disgraced
I'll have them all replaced and yeah
I expect them all to hate and by the way
I'm from the garden state the same place we blow trees and rock tees with
Bob Marley's face and we don't watch
ABC or NBC
We strictly
BET and smack
DVD's and all we do is hustle hard so we can spend these
G's and stretch coke like a sample on a
MPC I got a whole lot to prove right now
Even though there's already a whole bunch of ya'll that tried to use my style (what?)
When it comes to using the tool
I'm foul I named my hammer
Rakim it ain't no joke and it moves the crowd
And never mind how
I make my wages
As long as
God forgives
I ain't gotta be a reverend like
Mase is I'm steady tryin face my cases
And keep Fifth focused in
Camden where the murder rates outrages 'cause he that next ******* after me
And he'll punch you in the face right after me
See I can get a ******* clapped for free
And make it drug related sprinkle around like half a key
Don't pay attention what these gays may say
The games
Double R's now it's no longer getting played they way (Ruff Ryders) 'cause they don't wanna see these
AK's spray
And medics pullin them sheets over they head like the
KKK If we don't spray we givin cats buck fifty's
And I don't turn my back on my homies especially those who came up with me
I'm still the same flashy artist rap thing don't switch me
I'm still drinking the same yak blowin that same old sticky
And yeah I'm still runnin these streets on my same old grizzly
And even though he's dead and gone
I still bang my
Biggie And even if
I couldn't dress
I ain't stay all jiggy
I'm still a flashy mutha*******a in a plane old *******ie
Damn right
I'm getting ****y now
It's just so many rap *******z runnin around with a copied style
And thats the reason why your stock goes down
And you gonna wind up having to live off your ******* like
Bobby Brown
You see this
Jersey villan will hurt your feelings with the flow and the words he spilllin that's worth some millions the word play is perfect serving its purpose
I guarantee when
I finally surface
I'll birth some children
Yeah *******z gonna be mc'in like
Flashy but
I'll understand
Every son wants to be like his daddy
They see the way
I breeze in the caddy my swagger lets you see that
I'm savy I'm dressed to impress
Evisu's baggy as far as labels go at least two had me
Before Ruff
Ryders said he's too nasty
And they some gangsta *******z with genuine love they signed me and my advance was a burner and gloves
I'm on another level used to be a troubled felon mommy moved me to the 'burbs but
I was to damn ******* ghetto
And I was always stealing something from them ******* devils 'cause pops always used to tell me never trust them devils
And all my *******z got fight game and they don't have feelings mu*******a you'll be thinkin they like pain we living too fast for the right lane
And we don't need a beam or a scope for us to shoot with a nice aim *******
We them supertroopers quick to put them rugers to you and we gettin paper you could tell by how the crew maneuver
Dee saw the vision for me like he knew the future
Guaranteed me
I'ma be a couple million unit mover
*******z know the reputation my camp holds
A hundred deep at the shows you how the camp roll
Worldwide respected all over the damn globe
Ruff Ryders we all in these streets like man holes *******
And for those who think it's all a act
I'm goin hard till this cash stack is as tall as
Shaq See I'm the reason why these other rappers fallin' back
Flashy ******* this track's a wrap
A hundred bars of crack *******
See I'm a mutha******* gangsta
A hundred bars of crack *******