Unanimous Decision - Mr.Cheeks feat L.G.
Ay yo listen
I blow the spot hot, chicks I only get with
My n_gga Shays got me sh_t to help me spit with
Me and my crew, man, we don't got the same dimes
Don't got the same style, don't got the same rhymes
Ay yo, this sh_t is major, blow my cell and pager
Say I love, but hate ya, love my cousin Hasha
I'm in the strap game tight, I'm in the mix of things
Ay yo this spot here is only for the folks who came
Why were the n_ggas talkin', you better keep on walkin'
You reppin' Queens n_gga, I'm reppin' east New York and
We keep the blunts sparkin' keep all the b_tches talkin'
Stop all the yappin' n_gga, before you in a coffin
Yo why you startin' Cheeks? and then I stop to cough
On this track like a newborn orphan, I stay boss face
Up in the club flossin', with Dave Chanel, I just met him
But I be tossin'
Yo before this n_ggas did it I had to Yankee fit it
With the black bandanas, yo this sh_t bananas
They think they doin' them, they really doin' me
They think they doin' R-O-L-Q-L-E
They need to knock it off, I got the bank tight
Ay yo I'm back up in this game as if I'm Frank White
It's time to give it to these n_ggas, kid it's really time
No doubt you gettin' burned, you need to learn to rhyme
F_ck from a dummy n_gga, it's nothin' funny n_gga
We rockin' gold fronts way before Cash Money n_gga
The wife beat if off, I keeps the heater warm
You thought G was gone? and now you see it's on
I keep it really raw, that's how we give it to 'em
I'm holdin' down my G's we need to get to doin'
I got these kids growin', at least they right behind me
I live in 2-0-7, east New York you know where to find me
Ay yo let's get this money, let's stash some real estate
No doubt I feel the love, no doubt I feel the hate
It's no stoppin's us, some corny n_ggas hatin' us
Who pushin' us back to back, who skatin' us
On 20 inches now, with my tens down
I push a truck now, don't give a f_ck now
I got my ho with me, she wanna roll with me
You wanna smoke with me? well b_tch roll up with me
Yo, I keep it low key, the whole world know me
I put a lot of n_ggas on, n_ggas owe me
N_ggas know how I get down, how I do
I know I bit off more than I could f_ckin' chew
Ay yo I hit you n_gga, never forget you n_gga
Dynamic duo, you's a slim grim, I'm holy chulu
The greatest tag team ever, got our sh_t together
Yo I'm a field jacket
Yo I'm a b_tter leather
That's how we make a hood Queens, Brooklyn
Once again sh_t is on, can we gone
C'mon