Understand me, yeah Uh-huh We gonna do it right for all these bitch ass niggas talkin gangsta R-O-C We dem killas, real, and in studio Check it out, yo. Aiyo, this time it's for my family, we ride or die It's in the blood til the death, now aim for the sky My four blow fo show, fo doe, for only It's money, drugs and hot slugs You know Bleek squeeze hammers til they nail me Fuck wha niggas tell me Street scholar, keep firin is wha they tell me Drug chemist, thug nigga be named Memphis Straight from da borough of dem B. Papi knows yours name and you ditched that wife nigga It's gets stacked green nigga, it gets stacked chain nigga Uh uh. Yo, y'all niggas truly ain't ready for this "Dynasty" thing Y'all thinkin "Blake Carrington", I'm thinkin more like "Ming" I got four nephews, and they all right in They all young and wild, plus they all like things And I'm havin a child, which is more frighting But cha'll about to witness is big business kid Big bosses, cocky, and big Benzsesses Come through flossin'em shiny rims it is An office don't pop up in their sentences I think you understand what type of event this is I don't think you know I focus young Memphis is Or I see was so real, when you add on Amil This is much more than rap, it's black Ontraponors Clothing, movie, and films, we come to conquer it all Roc-A-Wear, eighty mill like, eighteen months You could bullshit wit rap if you want, muthafuckers When it's all said and done, we gon see what's what Holla at Hov, I'll be in the cut What, huh. Quiero recibir notificaciones de artistas destacados y noticias. Compartir en Facebook Compartir en Twitter.