[Intro]
Shakedowwwwwwwn!!
Two words, no witnesses

[Verse]
R.I.P. Stack Bundles
Til the cops kill me, I forever stack bundles
Never pass rock to a runner that fumble
Who the fuck wanna meet me in a one way tunnel?
Bet I make 'em say uncle
Word to B.I.G., y'all never where I be
I be havin everything on, Liberace
No security, just a couple goon n***as
We be mobbin' through, make room n***as
We down for whatever, what you n***as wan' do?
You be kissin', you be huggin' them hoes we runnin' through
See I count hella cash, smoke hella grass
Mash through toll roads, don't wave the E-Z pass
We raise the murder rate, leave no witnesses
Beef I finishes, leave my signatures
On top of the game, it's been a long time comin'
Had lot of warrants, it's been a long time runnin'
Cop a new chopper, pop it off see what it sound like
News flash, I'm the livest in the town, right!?
And he (?) pitchin' rocks on a mound, right
Keep them locs on 'cause I ain't tryin' to eye fight
Two words, Bad Boy, Cafe, Fab boy
Flatbush, Brooklyn, Arm & Hammer, stay strap boy
You cowards is pussy, I ain't even gotta ask boy
I'ma stay on point, I'm Steve Nash, boy
Sugar in ya tank, your game be shootin' blanks
Blood on my shank, my game be high rank
Fuck y'all think you wasn't gon' see me
In that big ass hog, doin' it HD
With my ignorant chain and my bad ass bitch
Then I pass it to my n***as, y'all can have that bitch
I'm the underdog here, this my summer job here
Y'all them undercover haters, so no wonder y'all here
I'm still hoop bangin', so I'm good on each side
I be on the West coast, screamin' out East side
Dippin' down south in one of my G rides
I ain't never hard to find, I'm right in the beehive
What else, what else...