1998 Freestyle

[Verse]

Son I'm realer in the street than I am on wax

So if you see me in New York, see me making my stacks

And if you see me on the island, you see me taking a jack

And I think I'm all that

How y'all niggas feel 'bout that?

Be careful, this rap shit will get to ya' head

Have you screamin' "fuck the police"

When you scared of the feds

Here's a jewel: love your enemies and hate your friends

Your enemies remain the same

Your friends always change

I travel, state to state

Stash box filled with weight

Jaguar XK8

Money machine count papes'

Kites with five words

Kill them now don't wait

For 21 years I've been sober

Sling dope from crack

I dabbled with rap

Then I fucking relapse

Hydro and hash I'm twistin' it

Cash, I'm getting it

Cristal, I'm sippin' it

Hot shit, I'm spittin' it