Ten Hut

My Street Niggas are you ready
Less more!
(Sheek)
I ma ryder clap off hop in a divider
Keep the car in neutral let it roll back
Big A.K. tied to the ski rack, brick a 100 pack
Sold off sheet rock, 2 gunz up bitch thats D-Block
My flow pretty like a peacock
My nigga locked up, but yea they still on P cock
To dangerous, me and my nigga Kiss
Shine more than the stones on babies wrist
The fifth jump like double dutch in the hood
I’m bout to blow fuck knockin on wood
Cuz if I don’t Ima knock on the glass of your 600
None of y’all want it
And I don’t mean track and field
When I ask you to run it
I’m nice as fuck I love to buck
Tuck it in before your ass get stucked motherfuckers
Fall in, Fall in
Aim Fire
(Jadakiss)
Dont ever ask me about whats his name fuck him he whack
Should wear a condom in the booth because I be fuckin the track
Not be in the hood a lot so I be ducking the rats
The white tee is 4x cause I be tucking my gat
Take my shit off and knuckle up its nothing with scraps
Thats how it usually happen to a nigga who front and get clapped
Louch and Kiss y’all niggas don’t nothing with that
P probably working out doing stomach and back
One in your chest the other 16 in your hat
Left forensics trying to figure out the meaning to that
They robbed you before so you know what it meaned to get yaked
And you a bitch so you know what it mean to get slapped
We can shoot it out everyday an hour of slugs
I’m in the coop knockin to Luther the power of love
Nigga you can feel the heat for yourself
And you can hate all you want
But the music gonna speak for itself, What
(Sheek)
Hold fire, Hold fire
Started running, Starting retreating
Fuck it fire again
(Jadakiss)
Leave niggas broken up, ox 'em down, wait for them to yell
And see they skin open up
A nice guy but im evil and I hurt you
Anybody that you ever seen me would of merked you
And I get my money off the diesel and the purple
Cause these industry niggas would easily desert you
Feels good to talk with my nigga
D-Block you know what time it is
Baby walk witt my nigga
(Sheek)
Stop talkin lil niggas for y’all ass get stomped
Yeah we manz and all that but y’all really our comp
And Im on my A game was on B too long
Stepped it up 16s crazy strong
Every hood bump Sheek now
In the house, in the whip, in the summer
Head better with the top down
We can get it on
Or we can let it off
After doing it in the yard up north, Bitch