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[Fizzy Womack:] From rags to riches to cash to bitches, the fun They said we can't and it couldn't be done If we don't get it with this rap shit, son Then I'm a get it with my motherfuckin gun [Verse 1:] I put you on that shit, my nigga, Ty Nitty shit That ice grill you wearin don't scare me, you little bitch It's only gon' get me real amped up instead And have me outside creepin, one up in the head Yo rockabye baby, your time is up Get on your knees and pray cause you gon' need God's help Cause stuntin on Noyd, kid, that's prohibited You think I can't get you hit, that's ridiculous I know niggas that pull more strings than Aerosmith That'll have you in your casket, bastard, real quick Yo, this is real shit, I talks what I mean And I rolls with a team who keep them things on they hip Shit, enough talkin, y'all niggas wanna see me You can find me in QB or anywhere up in New York, man I'm represented by niggas that's known to kill [? ] without that motherfuckin steel [Hook: x2] Niggas be stuntin, frontin for nothin SongtexteBut we ain't thumpin, we shoot shit up Pack them pipes out, turn they lights out Cause we ain't thumpin, we shoot shit up [Verse 2:] I make niggas wrinkle up they face cause the size of my diamonds But they straighten that shit out when I pull out the iron When I pull up to the club know the dubs be shinin Punks jump up to thump and the guns start firin We don't let em stop thumpin till we hear the sirens Or we hit em with a hollow and they bodies droppin Niggas know how I be, so gangsta and hoodie I can't wait to see Ciara to get her for her Goodies Yo homie know the Infamous click is rich, right? We still run up on niggas in broad daylight And the shit that we spit, it be so tight Even though you won't admit it, it's the flow you like You could hate it or love it, just don't bite Cause you know we be holdin, we do not fight You see man, niggas be schemin Until you got that heat in your hand and you squeezin Shootin shit up [Hook x2] We in buildin now nigga 41st Side 0-8 shit Queensbridge Rapper Noyd Come on Let's get 'em Fame on the track Yeah That hood shit, we bringin it back Where my gangstas at Come on Aus Songtexte Mania