Hmm:)

Clickity clank clickity clank

The money goes into my piggy bank

I'll get atcha, my knife cuts ya skin

I'll get atcha, blow shots at ya man

I'll get atcha, Tupac don't pretend

I'll get atcha, I'll put that to an end

That shit is oh, don't be screamin' get at me dawg

Have you runnin' for ya life when I match ya boy

I get to wavin' that semi, like its legal

A lil nigga hurt his arm lettin' off that eagle

You know me, black on black bentley, big ol' black nine

I'll clap your monkey ass, get black on black crime

Big ol' chrome rims, clean you know why I shine

C'mon man, you know how I shine

I'm in the hood, in the drop, Teflon vinyl top

Got a hundred guns, a hundred clips, why I don't hear no shots

That fat nigga thought Lean Back was "In Da Club"

My shit sold 11 mill, his shit was a dud

Jada don't fuck with me if you wanna eat

Cause I'll do your lil ass like Jay did Mobb Deep

Yeah homie, in New York, niggas like your vocals

But thats only New York dawg, your ass is local...:)