100 Bars of Crack
[Flashy] See
Im a mutha******* gangsta
A hundred bars of crack *******
Yeah, Flashy, yeah, yeah
See Im a mutha ******* gangsta
A hundred bars of crack ******* [Flashy]
Yeah, yeah
Now when it comes to the flow
Im the best in the nation
For years now
I sat back stressed and impatient
See Im the real thing and yall just imitations
Flashy Ruff
Ryders next generation
I brody blocks and hustle the worst corners
Im the reason feds place city limits and search boarders
Im 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 aint got a minute
Im in a rush
Im on my way to be rich
And Im coming to the table with hits
Of course
Im on my job dogs
Im on the same label as
Kiss I told *******z that
Im focused kid
And I let the sig soak your wig or let the knife go and poke your ribs
Im what a soldier is
I cops heavy then
Im getting rid of the weight like
Oprah did
*******z hate it when
I drop the price
And ******* pay-per-view
Im out in
Vegas when
I watch the fight
And my culture is the
Hip Hop for life
And I dont catch writers block
I goes to the block to write
Top of the charts
Im comin to see ya cause
Im lyrically sick and yeah the word plays runnin a fever
And my team stay dumping them heaters theyll leave a shell in your top
And I aint talking bout the front of addidas
Im talking hollows baby we fast to dump moxberg in ya mouth like a asthma pump (wooh!)
Im goin hard for this cash
I want thats why
Im bout to finish up like half my album in half a month same time still supplying the kane
I treat the booth like
Im 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
Ima ball till
I die in the game these rap cats
Ill leave em all disgraced
Ill have them all replaced and yeah
I expect them all to hate and by the way
Im from the garden state the same place we blow trees and rock tees with
Bob Marleys face and we dont watch
ABC or NBC
We strictly
BET and smack
DVDs and all we do is hustle hard so we can spend these
Gs and stretch coke like a sample on a
MPC I got a whole lot to prove right now
Even though theres already a whole bunch of yall that tried to use my style (what?)
When it comes to using the tool
Im foul I named my hammer
Rakim it aint no joke and it moves the crowd
And never mind how
I make my wages
As long as
God forgives
I aint gotta be a reverend like
Mase is Im steady tryin face my cases
And keep Fifth focused in
Camden where the murder rates outrages cause he that next ******* after me
And hell 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
Dont pay attention what these gays may say
The games
Double Rs now its no longer getting played they way (Ruff Ryders) cause they dont wanna see these
AKs spray
And medics pullin them sheets over they head like the
KKK If we dont spray we givin cats buck fiftys
And I dont turn my back on my homies especially those who came up with me
Im still the same flashy artist rap thing dont switch me
Im still drinking the same yak blowin that same old sticky
And yeah Im still runnin these streets on my same old grizzly
And even though hes dead and gone
I still bang my
Biggie And even if
I couldnt dress
I aint stay all jiggy
Im still a flashy mutha*******a in a plane old *******ie
Damn right
Im getting ****y now
Its 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 thats worth some millions the word play is perfect serving its purpose
I guarantee when
I finally surface
Ill birth some children
Yeah *******z gonna be mcin like
Flashy but
Ill understand
Every son wants to be like his daddy
They see the way
I breeze in the caddy my swagger lets you see that
Im savy Im dressed to impress
Evisus baggy as far as labels go at least two had me
Before Ruff
Ryders said hes too nasty
And they some gangsta *******z with genuine love they signed me and my advance was a burner and gloves
Im 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 dont have feelings mu*******a youll be thinkin they like pain we living too fast for the right lane
And we dont 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
Ima 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 its all a act
Im goin hard till this cash stack is as tall as
Shaq See Im the reason why these other rappers fallin back
Flashy ******* this tracks a wrap
A hundred bars of crack *******
See I'm a mutha******* gangsta
A hundred bars of crack *******