Just keep away Go on, it's not your fight It's not yours *******, fall back I'm about to blow somethin' out here, straight up Yeah, this is a family thing We gon' handle our business and *******t These mutha*******as know not to come around here like that This is real *******t, real talk Four different *******z with four different aspects, ******* This is family *******t Who the ******* said family ain't family no more, *******? This is tight *******t, tighter than white in ya wallet Yo, I'm talkin' bags of heavy coke, bracelets on every men Innocent **** pushers, over night king pins Indeed, we smack *******z up for their cheese Throw bleach in yo face, got beef, let it be chuck The streets don't know my peeps Jumpin' out of UPS trucks, blowin' *******z off they feet With four-four gloves, rims spinnin', tippin' on fo-fo's My mouth be worth millions, somethin' like Paul Wall's Ladies look out they ain't thugs, they homo's The film look hyper when I clap 'em in slo mo' Ya'll still payin' the mob? We whip *******z out like waffle batter Theodore ancient with dart, flossin' them diamonds Discussin' our hits over a glass of scotch Baywatch ******* that ski, take turns when they hand us the twat Think not, we still run the trains, till the condom pop On the low, we still ******' them cops Pretty things from all precincts, Friday nights We holdin' they glocks This is family, *******, *******z can't stand me Next up, my little man, I hand you the jammy You know the fam, what it is, it is what it is S.I.N.Y., where the animals live Ass bet, *******z run in yo cribs I don't care if you blast for the cash, then scramble yo wig I'm like, "Damn, what a wonderful kid" I could do what I want, doin' dirt, not servin' a bid You know a real fam handle they biz, everybody get searched From the grandpops, down to the kids And my time, I'm officially here, tell ya man Go and start up ya car, start *******ftin' the gears Sun God got the pits for his hairs 'cuz *******z is scared Hopin' I don't let it blow in they ribs I said hot, *******z get robbed non stop Once the gun *******, *******z strip down to they socks And my fam at the tippity top, I won't stop Believe it or not, you and ya man is close targets Juks everythin', dice games, mini markets Fam gon' spark it, I'ma take whatever is in the pockets Mostly the cash and the wallet, slide off the jewels' Cuz you *******nin', begets and the diamonds Never deny *******z with iron, yo Aiyo, chillin' with the Ceasar crew We can smoke, all in the halls It's how many *******z with guns, got 'em on All tip top, cling to the fullest, mad bullets This is a hobby, the lobby where they clap yo hoods Get the paper, word to everythin', we a acre up Barbequin' like a mutt, we ain't taking nothin' A high tech extremist, Gatorade, paid ya boy some money To lay up on the low, swinging beamers I need to be an actor,but instead, I'd rather be in HempsteadAll of my bread came from crack barbers and shoppers So much beef in these whoppers Guns that'll knock out floors and hit choppers What? What? The family remains 'cuz it's grain It's automatic, I live it and I claim it It's real, come around here, you bought here Yo, lay that half tape, then you will get wrapped real quick Aiyo, we hug the block on President's DaySwingin' all year round, gettin' that money the American way Might run up in yo weddin', grab the reverend and spray And let the shots for whatever they may This is family, *******, minus the mob size The resurrection of Toney Starks and Trife Dies', starrin' in Part 5*******z'll rather die when they're pride's in question Try'na play hero, getting stuck for they prized possessions Look you starin' in the eyes of oppression That's why I ride with protection extended clips Super sizing my weapons, five eleven, keep the heat tucked That'll burn a hole through ya stomach like acid reflux Get buried in ya cheap tux' We make it hard for you *******z to keep up Been through a hundred towns,and runnin', beatin' the streets up Come up north in New York, down in Miami, pumpin' At a table, breakin' bread like a family Florida, where we follow the code of the streets And breakin' the beats and we takin' the east Never the least, we invadin' the streets Shakin' the beast, we familiar for life We don't run, we grab knives, my double edged spit life My dogs is real tight, shootin' the dice Some of my fam might snatch ya ice Got family that go to church, come back like you don't work Got family that'll set you up, got family that chill Wanna spark the dutch Wizard my fam, that stuck you up I got fam that'll ******* you up Chop you up, put your body in the back of the truck Osama Island, we been wildin', see the violence We display talent, respect balance, *******, ShaolinIt's a family
Just keep away Go on, it's not your fight It's not yours *******, fall back I'm about to blow somethin' out here, straight up Yeah, this is a family thing We gon' handle our business and *******t These mutha*******as know not to come around here like that This is real *******t, real talk Four different *******z with four different aspects, ******* This is family *******t Who the ******* said family ain't family no more, *******? This is tight *******t, tighter than white in ya wallet Yo, I'm talkin' bags of heavy coke, bracelets on every men Innocent **** pushers, over night king pins Indeed, we smack *******z up for their cheese Throw bleach in yo face, got beef, let it be chuck The streets don't know my peeps Jumpin' out of UPS trucks, blowin' *******z off they feet With four-four gloves, rims spinnin', tippin' on fo-fo's My mouth be worth millions, somethin' like Paul Wall's Ladies look out they ain't thugs, they homo's The film look hyper when I clap 'em in slo mo' Ya'll still payin' the mob? We whip *******z out like waffle batter Theodore ancient with dart, flossin' them diamonds Discussin' our hits over a glass of scotch Baywatch ******* that ski, take turns when they hand us the twat Think not, we still run the trains, till the condom pop On the low, we still ******' them cops Pretty things from all precincts, Friday nights We holdin' they glocks This is family, *******, *******z can't stand me Next up, my little man, I hand you the jammy You know the fam, what it is, it is what it is S.I.N.Y., where the animals live Ass bet, *******z run in yo cribs I don't care if you blast for the cash, then scramble yo wig I'm like, "Damn, what a wonderful kid" I could do what I want, doin' dirt, not servin' a bid You know a real fam handle they biz, everybody get searched From the grandpops, down to the kids And my time, I'm officially here, tell ya man Go and start up ya car, start *******ftin' the gears Sun God got the pits for his hairs 'cuz *******z is scared Hopin' I don't let it blow in they ribs I said hot, *******z get robbed non stop Once the gun *******, *******z strip down to they socks And my fam at the tippity top, I won't stop Believe it or not, you and ya man is close targets Juks everythin', dice games, mini markets Fam gon' spark it, I'ma take whatever is in the pockets Mostly the cash and the wallet, slide off the jewels' Cuz you *******nin', begets and the diamonds Never deny *******z with iron, yo Aiyo, chillin' with the Ceasar crew We can smoke, all in the halls It's how many *******z with guns, got 'em on All tip top, cling to the fullest, mad bullets This is a hobby, the lobby where they clap yo hoods Get the paper, word to everythin', we a acre up Barbequin' like a mutt, we ain't taking nothin' A high tech extremist, Gatorade, paid ya boy some money To lay up on the low, swinging beamers I need to be an actor,but instead, I'd rather be in HempsteadAll of my bread came from crack barbers and shoppers So much beef in these whoppers Guns that'll knock out floors and hit choppers What? What? The family remains 'cuz it's grain It's automatic, I live it and I claim it It's real, come around here, you bought here Yo, lay that half tape, then you will get wrapped real quick Aiyo, we hug the block on President's DaySwingin' all year round, gettin' that money the American way Might run up in yo weddin', grab the reverend and spray And let the shots for whatever they may This is family, *******, minus the mob size The resurrection of Toney Starks and Trife Dies', starrin' in Part 5*******z'll rather die when they're pride's in question Try'na play hero, getting stuck for they prized possessions Look you starin' in the eyes of oppression That's why I ride with protection extended clips Super sizing my weapons, five eleven, keep the heat tucked That'll burn a hole through ya stomach like acid reflux Get buried in ya cheap tux' We make it hard for you *******z to keep up Been through a hundred towns,and runnin', beatin' the streets up Come up north in New York, down in Miami, pumpin' At a table, breakin' bread like a family Florida, where we follow the code of the streets And breakin' the beats and we takin' the east Never the least, we invadin' the streets Shakin' the beast, we familiar for life We don't run, we grab knives, my double edged spit life My dogs is real tight, shootin' the dice Some of my fam might snatch ya ice Got family that go to church, come back like you don't work Got family that'll set you up, got family that chill Wanna spark the dutch Wizard my fam, that stuck you up I got fam that'll ******* you up Chop you up, put your body in the back of the truck Osama Island, we been wildin', see the violence We display talent, respect balance, *******, ShaolinIt's a family
