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[Big L]

I drive up and down Harlem blocks, iced out watch

Knots in my socks, cops think I'm sellin' rocks

Knots in my socks, cops think I'm selling rocks

Pullin' me over too see if I'm drunk

Pulling me over too see if I'm drunk

But I'm sober, they wouldn't fuck with me if I drove a Nova

but I'm sober they wouldn't fuck with me if I drove a Nova

Listen Colombo, you're mad because your money come slow

Listen Columbo you're mad because your money come slow

And what you make in a year, I make in one show

And what you make in a year I make in one show

Now you wanna frisk me and search my ride

Call me all kinda names, try to hurt my pride

Call me all kinda names try to hurt my pride

You're just mad 'cause I'm a young cat, pockets dumb fat

You're just mad cause I'm a young cat, pockets dumb fat

Talkin' 'bout where the gun at, I been there and done that

Talkin bout where the gun at, I been there and done that

I'm through with that illegal life, I'm stayin legit

I'm through with that illegal life, I'm stayin' legit

I love to see cars come cruisin bye and playin my shit

I love to see cars come cruisin' by and playin' my shit

I walk around with six thou' without a

I walk around with six thou' without a pistol, my whole click's wild

pist-al, my whole click's wild

I'm rich pal, no more sticks, I'm makin' hits now

I'm rich pal, no more sticks I'm makin hits now

I drink Cristal, I'm through breakin' laws

I drink Cristal, I'm through breakin laws

I don't sell coke anymore, I do tours

So get that flashlight outta my face

So get that flashlight out of my face

To bring me down them Jakes'll do whatever it takes

Word up them federals got my phone and my house tapped

Prayin' that I fall for the mouse trap, I doubt that

Praying that I fall for the mouse trap, I doubt that

Chorus: Big L

Why do I end up in so much shit?

Why do I end up in so much shit

I done came way too far to be callin' it quits

I done came way too far to be callin it quits

Jake wanna lock me up even though I'm legit

They can't stand to see a young brother's pockets get thick

They can't stand to see a young brother pockets get thick

Hey yo, enough's enough, federals try to set me up

[Fat Joe]

Put me in cuffs and crush what I lost into dust

Aiyyo enough's enough, federals try to set me up

Plus, they want a nigga sued, but they know

Put me in cuffs and crush what I lust into dust

Plus, they want a nigga sewed, but they know

Big Joey Crack ain't never rat a cat that he know

For sure, death before dishonor, I left the streets alone

Fo' sho', death before dishonor; I left the streets alone

Since Tone deceased it almost killed his mama

since Tone deceased it almost killed his mama

So I'ma keep doin' what I'm doin'

So I'ma keep doin what I'm doin

Pursuin' my dream till there enough cream to start my own union

Pursuin my dream til there enough cream to start my own union

And show these kids how legit it is

Shit is real I used to steal but now I own several businesses

So where's your witness that you claim to have

So where's your witness that you claim to

Sayin' that I'm takin' half, extortin' New York and not payin' tax?

have, sayin that I'm takin half

I'm layin' back, playin' the role, playin' the low

Extortin New York and not payin tax

But it's the same ol' Joe so don't get K.O.D

I'm layin back, playin the role, playin the low

Hey yo, I'm gonna fry for what I never did

But it's the same ol Joe so don't get K.O.d

Or catch a heavy bid, why don't they just let a nigga live?

Hey yo I'm gonna fry for what I never did

or catch a heavy bid, why don't they just let a nigga live?

Why do I end up in so much shit?

I done came way too far to be callin' it quits

Chorus 2X

Jake wanna lock me up even though I'm legit

They can't stand to see a young brother's pockets get thick

"What would you do..

if the vicious enemy suddenly started comin at you..

Why do I end up in so much shit?

armed to the teeth, and ready to kill you?"

I done came way too far to be callin' it quits

Jake wanna lock me up even though I'm legit

They can't stand to see a young brother's pockets get thick

What would you do

If the vicious enemy suddenly started comin' at you

Armed to the teeth, and ready to kill you?

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