Lyrics
C'mon, yeah,
Face Mob, uh, huh, uh, huh, uh
His name is
Jigga, yeah, what's happenin' baby?
Wsup, wsup witcha?
Tryin' to get this loot
Yeah, know what
I'm sayin'?
No doubtSo what's it gon' be?
Women, whiskey, ****
****, coke or all the guns you need, *****
You could get them thangs for a lesser fee
Yeah, and with the right amount of pressure, them thangs look free
I'm on my way now, desperate need of a lick indeed
Believe I got a vick if it's a brick you need
My ***** for sheez
Right back at you, holla after you land we get it before you leave
Is you for sure?
Them ****** out there still got cheese'
Cuz my ****** in the drop bounced back to slangin
OZ'sMan them ****** rapin' the town without breakin 'em down
Them bastards makin' a killin', slangin' half of buldings
For real man,
I'm on my last nine thousand
Ain't got no money,
I'm fightin' cases with this ho money
And when the money get low and the hungriness show
****** better get the **** out the house
And when the money get low and the hungriness show
****** better get the **** out the house
And when the money get low and the hungriness show
****** better get the **** out the house
I caught a northwest flight to
NY, on the buddy pass
Sittin' at the exit row, by the do'
I got a hoopty from this doofy ***** around the way
I had the fo'fo' under the rug, weekend ago
Three hours,
I landed in the city of dreams
With tall buildings, flooded with cabs and limousines
Where the **** is
Jay-ZGoddamn traffic is gettin on my nerve
I see your face by the curb
Goddamn dog
I been sittin' here thirty minutes
You know these motherf****ng cab drivers
Like they own this motherf****r
Open the trunk
And then I'm thinkin',
Jigga let's get this motherf****ng cash *****
Well if it's a money thing let's get this motherf****ng money man
And then I said to
Jigga, let's get this motherf****ng cash *****
I got a **** house scoped out
An escape route?
No doubt, let's hit the highway, load up, lock
Let's do this shit
Hold up, cops
Trippin', it's eight million stories in this naked motherf****r
Yeah, and ten million undercovers
We gon' get this raw, we gon' kick in the door
They got guns in the couch, they got shit in the floor
****** is gon' shit they drawers
They got a ***** at the door
Bullshit, heard that stupid shit before
And when the money get low and the hungriness show
****** better get the **** out the house
And when the money get low and the hungriness show
****** better get the **** out the house
And when the money get low and the hungriness show
****** better get the **** out the house
I hit the buzzer,
Mita, Manny
Let me up it's
Joey motherf****r
Takin' the steps up with only one thing on our mind
Wipe this motherf****r clean, everybody gotta die
Up the steps, got closer
The voices got louder, you hear it?
Death's approaching we comin' for that powder
Then I knocked four times,
I hit the hoe wit clear polish
Well, she couldn't see shit , now what's it gonna be *****?
Face Mob, uh, huh, uh, huh, uh
His name is
Jigga, yeah, what's happenin' baby?
Wsup, wsup witcha?
Tryin' to get this loot
Yeah, know what
I'm sayin'?
No doubtSo what's it gon' be?
Women, whiskey, ****
****, coke or all the guns you need, *****
You could get them thangs for a lesser fee
Yeah, and with the right amount of pressure, them thangs look free
I'm on my way now, desperate need of a lick indeed
Believe I got a vick if it's a brick you need
My ***** for sheez
Right back at you, holla after you land we get it before you leave
Is you for sure?
Them ****** out there still got cheese'
Cuz my ****** in the drop bounced back to slangin
OZ'sMan them ****** rapin' the town without breakin 'em down
Them bastards makin' a killin', slangin' half of buldings
For real man,
I'm on my last nine thousand
Ain't got no money,
I'm fightin' cases with this ho money
And when the money get low and the hungriness show
****** better get the **** out the house
And when the money get low and the hungriness show
****** better get the **** out the house
And when the money get low and the hungriness show
****** better get the **** out the house
I caught a northwest flight to
NY, on the buddy pass
Sittin' at the exit row, by the do'
I got a hoopty from this doofy ***** around the way
I had the fo'fo' under the rug, weekend ago
Three hours,
I landed in the city of dreams
With tall buildings, flooded with cabs and limousines
Where the **** is
Jay-ZGoddamn traffic is gettin on my nerve
I see your face by the curb
Goddamn dog
I been sittin' here thirty minutes
You know these motherf****ng cab drivers
Like they own this motherf****r
Open the trunk
And then I'm thinkin',
Jigga let's get this motherf****ng cash *****
Well if it's a money thing let's get this motherf****ng money man
And then I said to
Jigga, let's get this motherf****ng cash *****
I got a **** house scoped out
An escape route?
No doubt, let's hit the highway, load up, lock
Let's do this shit
Hold up, cops
Trippin', it's eight million stories in this naked motherf****r
Yeah, and ten million undercovers
We gon' get this raw, we gon' kick in the door
They got guns in the couch, they got shit in the floor
****** is gon' shit they drawers
They got a ***** at the door
Bullshit, heard that stupid shit before
And when the money get low and the hungriness show
****** better get the **** out the house
And when the money get low and the hungriness show
****** better get the **** out the house
And when the money get low and the hungriness show
****** better get the **** out the house
I hit the buzzer,
Mita, Manny
Let me up it's
Joey motherf****r
Takin' the steps up with only one thing on our mind
Wipe this motherf****r clean, everybody gotta die
Up the steps, got closer
The voices got louder, you hear it?
Death's approaching we comin' for that powder
Then I knocked four times,
I hit the hoe wit clear polish
Well, she couldn't see shit , now what's it gonna be *****?