Ny90s

[Verse 1: Snyp Life] It's the anticipation, the whole world is waiting on it It's like a gangsta celebration, caking on you From the scales to the charts, posted bail [?] hammers in the park See we was smart, cause we flipped it to the flow Now it's overnight flights, just to get to the show It's L.O.X., D-Block, you already know While these suckers hating on the low, we steady getting dough Now who's next to blow? Yeah that kid that been [?] since his tenth year Sorta like Big when [?]You can't win here Revolving style, [?] the chamber and lеt them [?] there Bullеts all up in your face, burning your chin hairs [?] I been scared, we dump [?] [?] [?] with tech 9's [?] check mines They run [?], [?] [Verse 2: Sheek Louch] Now I'm in the Range, but I been a thug since my big wheel Yeah I signed with Puff, but that wasn't my first deal Cocaine birds fly south to Nashville Snyp, you ain't the only motherfucker that rollraw deal Lil didgital scales and tripple beams I wake up and buy it nigga, no more dreams A thug, and I'm balling [?] like [?] But I'm loyal, I don't go to different teams You know these niggas is bitch made They been telling on niggas since fifth grade Anything I get, [?] it get played I ride for my nigga, talk shit and you get spraied [Verse 3: Jadakiss] Fuck what you thought, really your money and guns too short Fucking with me, you dealing with the nuculous of New York Sadan or the two door, my stick man is a shooter Can't figure out how I maneuver My weapon of choice is the FN or the Ruger [?] out down on the west end with [?] Light something, sip something, a lil hooka Trips back and forth outta town, my lil trooper Rocks on us, the hot corners We was putting work in when you was playing pop [?] Yeah, handgun or a switchblade I ride for my nigga, talk shit, you get spraied [Verse 4: Styles P] [?] bamboo full of bubble gum Bussing in the Beemer or Benz, when I'm bubbling Breaking down the butter at the base [?] [?] on the bitch, with a [?] like Baywatch Basicly, I boddy you [?] Bipolar nigga that's [?] than Broadway Listen B, I'm just tryna give you my history Layed back nigga, but my nerves make you jiddery Birds fly, bullets do too And for the right amount of money, niggas'll get rid of me So I hustle and get paid Ride for my niggas, talk shit and get spraied