What Is This

[Jim Jones]

What is this, that gangsta gangsta lets get back to business

you gotta kill 'em dead so they dont ask the witness

no questions on the stand is there especially to the BLAM

yeah, I let 'em talk to the stainless

if it's beef lets keep it G we don't talk wit disclaimers

we say names we ain't playin we leave ya corpse on the pavement

and I ain't hard to find I'm in New York like the Rangers

my team, what, we all are nice

we pack guns and go to clubs and we ball all night

crack sales in the slums break the law all night

so the glock stay stashed up it's cops tryin to harass us

these pretty cars seem to grab they attention

they know these pretty cars cost more cash than they pinchen

plus the city's ours plus I'm back with a vision

DipSet in this bitch you know I'm a menace, nigga

[Hook]

It's uhhh

what is this

DipSet

what is this

byrd game

what is this

that certified G lets get back to business

say what say what say what

you heard me

say what say what say what

you heard me

say what say what say what

you heard me

man get a set of wings so you can fly wit the birdies

Harlem,(Harlem) across the 1-1-0, (thou-hundred)

where it all seems to rain and the sun dont show, (sun don't shine)

as long as it's white caine oh you know we gon blow, (get money)

shit these dice games we bet lump sums on roll, (can't stop)

wear white tees but the guns don't show, (got it on me)

and my advice where I'm from dont go, (be careful)

and we all love this life but we must follow codes, (follow that code)

it's a sequel society all we ask, trust

police keep on eyein' me now thats fucked up, (fuck 'em)

enemies know the deal we will clap shit up, (what's good)

we hit niggaz with heaters

watch the morgue come and get 'em put them niggaz in freezers, (them black

ziplock bags)

shit, he bit off more than he could chew, (no homo)

he did what he could but that was more than he could do, (stupid)

DipSet, shit we more than just a crew, (power)

we thick up in the hood, all aboard we on the move, (eastside)

now y'all expect us to stop, (nope)

I just cost 3 mill. of them records off Koch, (I'm still sellin')

what you can expect, expect for a drop, (watch this)

?? bubble back with the sky as my ceiling

[Hook]

Nigga I'm laughin' now I'm shoppin' on Madison, (why?)

just was in a hustle fiends was coppin of Madison, (nicks and dimes)

thats uptown though I was posted on 5th ave, (pollo)

12th street movin' all the poker that Rich had, (hustler)

I'm 17 I was bumpin' up mixed slabs

word, me I stashed every pack in this bitch lab, (stupid bitch)

I should've told her now the shit where ya kids at, (dummy)

don't get high on your own supply, (ya hear that)

it's the rules in life that we must apply,(well name a couple of them)

well we must get fly

through this concrete jungle big chunks wit tribes, (shoutouts to the homeys)

blow my fairy side