Got You Open
Uh,I love it!
You know controversy excites the public
You know anybody wont take side of that
With all your bumps I would be bankrupt
The new generation,still got a lot to learn
You all got to take your seats
I still havent got to my turn
Got a pretty Portorican on my knees
I grew up in the city
She says she got no weed
She says she got a midnight
I convinced her to do it
She dont mind
I know shes in for me and shes feeling my music
She say he bump my shit all day everyday
Like Murda supposed to be that nigga
Man I'm so mad at Jay
I thought you was on when he signed that
Murda like a skinny Biggie smiles when he rhymes son
and thats the kind of cops I grew up around
Locked up forth,tried to down
Im feeling like I hit the Lotto
I serve white people
Im forced to be a slave
Dont tell me Im even
Go front ,you know I got you open
When I roll this,hold it close
Without smoking it
New Yorks first
You know its gonna be here
Dont be mad at your first record
Dont be mad at your DJs dog
Dont make a movie
Go front,you know I got you open
When I roll this,hold it close
Without smoking it
Got my work from L.A
And I know how to send it back
You ate a sample
You know I got you open
When I roll this,hold it close
Without to smoke it
Chaising rappers
Brooklyn,New York City
I talk,theyre talkin
They walk,Im walkin with it