Yeah D-Block Double R You know what time it is We ain't fuckin talkin too much this year Fuck niggas Back on my new shit, ruthless Imma keep it live you can die if you useless I'm stealin and boostin, robbin and shootin Coming through the block with a truck full of hoodlums Bricks still movin, dice still rollin We can shoot five cause my hand game is golden Best that ever did it with hard bars If you think not then you can eat a dick like a Mars bar SP the dog that'll walk you to Allah Cause your bars just ain't up to par pa Big truck, big stand, coupe in the cut I don't let the hood see it til I loosen it up 700 horsepower 200 easy I can watch time fly why watch tv They wonder why I talk so breezy My brain produce the thoughts so greasy Whatever is mine I'll get it in time It's alright with me Your place may be worth more than mine But Just like me My gun need work, who lookin for a death sale? Threw away the chirp cause the feds own nextel Chanel shades, first class, probably on my 10th L Touchdown, 10 more, my rap style excels Nice like Frank Wizza, rap style sharp as a jail shank You can feel the blade if you ain't with us In case you ain't get it all, my nigga Frank Wizza is Biggie Smalls D-block larger than city hall I don't need your vote though, hold the tre-ocho Dope by the boatload picked up by the popo Play me, you can find out where the smoke go You can disappear into thin air My man got a tank full of sharks, hope you came with the swimgear Or you can fill a pot full of acid Legs and his body and his top's white plastic His head's like a knockout blasted Whatever is mine I'll get it in time It's alright with me Your place may be worth more than mine But Just like me When the knife hit, a 9 mil kick, I'm that scary I get you touched like a sidekick or blackberry I'm just hoping you get the message You saying you got a gun ain't really giving the effort Go ahead and fuck with me I'm really getting the desert Already know you're food go ahead and give me a beverage Might be kinda short but I bet you I get the leverage Hit yo ass up and I bet you you gon' hemmorage Go ahead and make the tease I bet you he gon' perish If I don't shoot him up then I throw him off the terrace Really wanna urine on him But he's too far down so I put it in a cup and go pour it on him Hit him with the blade from the carpenter Always stay on point like a pencil in the sharpener You know that the phantom is back You gon have to give me bread to get your family back nigga Whatever is mine I'll get it in time It's alright with me Your place may be worth more than mine But Just like me Yeah Just like me Oh, just like me Yeah