Intro - Hand It Down

[Intro: Pain In Da Ass] Sorry, boys But all the money in the world couldn't bring me back again Lay down, lay down Gonna stretch my mic out in Ponce Funeral Home on Marcy Always knew I'd make a stop there But a lot later than a whole gang of people thought The last of the real hustlers... well, maybe not the last Bleek's gonna be a good rapper New, improved Jay-Z – I quit I'm retiring, ain't enough money in this game to keep me around Sorry, Big, I tried – honest Can't go with me on this ride though, I'm calling the shots The bar's closing, where we going to for breakfast? Roc-A-Fella, y'all OKAY, I'M RELOADED! [Bridge] "Bringing the drama" "Trying to come up in the game" "Marcy" "Add a couple of dollar signs to my name" "Roc-A-Fella, y'all" "One of the best!" "Waiting for my day to come" "Just give me the word" [Verse: Memphis Bleek] Nah, this ain't Jigga, it's your lil' nigga Bleek Reporting to these motherfuckers live from the street Game, I peeped those, my mind so advanced At nine, I used to geese hoes for Easter clothes Peep the steez, I represent for all those With 28 grams, on a come-up, trying to creep the keys Large niggas told me park the car, keep the keys Find a hoodrat and creep to Mickey D's First gun, two bullets, niggas know I do pull it Niggas trying to kill me, dog, who wouldn't? Screw Gooden, I pitch in the PJ's Lit off the E.J., I split Dutchies with my ring finger You find a bitch that owe me cream, bring her Last seen with Bing, he got dropped between us – shit is constant That's why I pack the Johnson and Johnson For the nonsense, who wants it? I go to sleep with a picture of a Porsche on my wall Man, I'm trying to come up on y'all, get one up on y'all That's why I hustle in these streets, from sundown to sunup on, y'all Mama said, "Keep bullshitting, they'll kill you dead" One week of this hustling, bought a living room set Went to Tom D's, niggas mad, veins out Copped the Jordan's, two weeks before they came out Flashy, fly little nigga Nosy bitch from the third floor like, "Why little nigga?" Bitch please, twist the trees Took a long pull, like, "Bitch, to breathe" That's my answer, life's like cancer And I'm serious [Outro] "Waiting for my day to come" "Just give me the word"