- i'm trying to stay out of trouble and triple double quadruple this little change that i got by throwing a few concerts, but i'm not too sure if i'm ready to spend this mail the reason why is rap shows don't always go that well, and the chances are that i probably won't regroup so i'ma take this loot and book some old school rnb soul groups, that way the value insurance won't be that high, plus i'm minimizing the chance that somebody dies
- in was talkin to one of my folks that i look up to, my adviser, he said its always good to have an extra set of eyes like a jumping spider, i said yea i be havin security with me but again you've got to be out your fukkin mind if you think they the ones i'm a send to do you in, peel ya, that would be game goofy, there faces to familiar, ive got people they don't even know that i know, that'll plow a sucker down for no chow, for no money they'll hop over your fences, long as I take care of their expenses
-a nikka aint gotta be flash gordan all up on a batch to get a batch that hector the hoe protector sht wont work, that batch just want your scrizzatch
-gettin marked by all them sneaky caniving ass set up hoes
You see bootsee is that ol' nikka with that ol' gold around his neck
Gold around his muthafukkin house, gold around his muthafukkin pet
Got everybody in the town thinkin' he sittin' nice on at least 20 ki's
But bootsee ain't movin nothin but half thangs
Boy straight fukkin with some of y'all nikkas domes
Braggin and boastin, How can I make this shyt look clear
Y'all really want to know who the man behind the fat sack? well lookie here,
Sho nuf ain't bootsee balls and that's for sure
'cause bootsee be frontin himself off, y'all nikkas just don't know
The ones you least expect, you know them square ass nikkas in your city,
They be the ones who have a grip, they be the ones who be sittin pretty,
Instead of tryin to be super star of a fukkin trap man
What a nikka really need to do is sit back and straight stack man
- i snuck in and snuck out without sliping in it, ("it" being the dope game), get what you need out the game (drug game) and sit your ass down, invest your money in some things (legal things) and start clocking pal
-I know some dudes that been gridin for years and the police still ain't never found em', No cha-cha, no dope on 'em, you know why, cause he don't touch it, and he don' be braggin, flyc00nin and showin off, he drive a bucket, "We didn't bring in all this dope!/sarcasm", no traffic patrollin coast guard "We don't own no planes and boats!/sarcasm", in the ghetto we got it "hard"
- lesson number seven never outshine your master (your plug)
-In the cha-cha game, wanna know how to sell dope proper? One of the things you better do is go to your local trucker store and purchase a kick do stopper made by Master Lock, and under yo mattress and yo couches you better have a chopper, or a glock or a stapler or a thumper or a pistol a rifle or a Uzi for the smurkish and the goony, keep yo conversations limited, snitchin is prohibited, take it to the grave with ya, never say who did it
