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AVENUE!! Uhh! Oh! Oh! Oh! Oh! Oh! Oh! Oh! Oh! Oh! Yo! Yo! Yo! Yo! Yo! Yo! Yo! Yo! Yo! Yo! [Lil Fame] Take minks off! Take things off! Take jeans off! Take rings off! Blaze cats that yap, Fame came off! [Ante Up!] Everything off! Fool what you want, we stifling fools Fool what you want? Your life or your jewels? The rules, [buck 'em down!] Next thing, [buck 'em down!] Respect mine we Brooklyn bound, [bound!] now, [now!] [Billy Danze] Brownsville, home of the brave Put in work in the street like a slave Keep a rugged dress code, always in this stress mode [That will send you to your grave] So?! You think I don't know that? [BLOW!] Nigga hold that! [BLOW!] Nigga hold that! [BLOW!] Nigga hold that! >From the street cousin, you know the drill I'm nine hundred and ninety nine thou short of a mil HOOK: Ante Up! Yap that fool! Ante Up! Kidnap that fool! It's the perfect timin, you see the mad shinin Get up off them goddam diamonds! Huh! Ante Up! Oh! Yap that fool! Oh! Ante Up! Oh! Kidnap that fool! Get him, get him, get him! Hit him, hit him, hit him! Yap him! Gap him! Yap him! Gap him! [Lil Fame] Them thugs you know, aint friendly Them jewels you rock, make 'em envy You thinkin it's all good, you creep through a small hood Goons trippin about a cuff and your goods and they all should Ante Up! Yap that fool! You want big money, kidnap that fool! If you up in the club, back out your pis-tal money Catch them fools at the bar for that Cristal money [Billy Danze] The '87 stick up kids, [what you niggas sayin?] Get the fuck up out that 740 shorty I aint playin It's flash that thang time, [bang] bang time Ante Up! Nigga, it's game time Hand over the ring, take over the chain Gimme the fuckin watch before I pop one in your brain Stop playin these childish games with me Representin 1 7 1 8, dangerously, nigga! HOOK: Ante Up! Yap that fool! Ante Up! Kidnap that fool! It's the perfect timin, you see the mad shinin Get up off them goddam diamonds! Huh! Ante Up! Oh! Yap that fool! Oh! Ante Up! Oh! Kidnap that fool! Oh! Get him, get him, get him, get him! Hit him, hit him, hit him, hit him! Yap him! Yap him! Jab him! [Lil Fame] I'ma, street regulata, true playa hata Get back down, make your ass a mack spraya hata Things that we need, money, clothes, weed indeed Hats, food, booze, essentials, credentials Code of the streets, owners who creep Slow when you sleep, holdin the heat Put holes in your jeep, respect the streets It's the L I L F A M, [M!] E, [E!] [Billy Danze] Yeah nigga Danze, gave you a chance Cuz I blazed your man, I'm in the wrong He said he was true, I had reason to believe he had some shit up his sleeve all along [So?] Fuck you your honor! Jetline persona! I'm strong enough for Old Gold and marijuana! I'ma do what I wanna, crime is kept [Raise hell!] Til I was tired of stress, yes lord! HOOK: Ante Up! Yap that fool! Ante Up! Kidnap that fool! It's the perfect timin, you see the mad shinin Go and get them goddam diamonds! Ante Up! Yap that fool! Ante Up! Kidnap that fool! Get him, get him, get him! Hit him, hit him, hit him! Yap him! Jab him Yap him! Ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha... The fuck, the fuck, the fuck... Nigga! What the fuck, what the fuck, what the fuck... Ha, what First Family, First Family... Brooklyn... Yeah! Remix [Busta Ryhmes] Attention please, attention please!! This shit here feels like a whole entire WORLD collapsed! Motherfuckerrrrrrrrrr! Yeah, yeah, yeah (yeah) yeah! Yeah (yeah) yeah (yeah) yeah (yeah) Buck (buck) buck (buck) buck (buck) buck (buck) buck Busta Rhymes now, M.O.P. now What you want now? (What you want now?) What you want now? (What you want now?) What you want now? (What you want now?) What you want now? (What you want want want want want want BUCK BUCK) ANTE UP!! No, cut that fool! They want to act stupid gun-butt that fool When I cock that tool, nigga run your damn jewels 'fore we fuck around and lay you up in your own blood pool, nigga Hunt you down nigga, run your ass down Unleash the hounds til them niggaz'll gun your ass down (STOP IT) You frontin like this was a thing of the past With tattoos over the scars a nigga left on your ass! My niggaz think lopsided, bust they gat cross-sided In the subways they rob trains runnin along-side it! (BUCK BUCK) See motherfucker we don't play with that shit And if you want your shit back you had to PAY for that shit! You little costume niggaz, Romper-Room niggaz Get you in the night or early in the afternoon niggaz We takin your whole shit WHILE WE PASS THROUGH Even the shirt off your back, nigga RUN THAT TOO [Remi Martin] Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah I catch you backstage, give me the keys to the Escalade You think you cute hoe? Take off them Gucci shades I get my dogs to do you dirty, they all seven-thirty Rock a ski-mask, whether it's June or February I take your show money (OHH!) take your 'dro money (OHH!) Yo yap that fool, cause I don't know money! For my peeps that hate slow money; I put them in the industry so they can come and take - all your money [] (BLAOW!) Bitch, run that! (BLAOW!) Bitch, run that! So keep actin like you don't know where the funds at And I'ma show y'all motherfuckers where the guns at ANTE UP!! Yo yap that bitch She try to spaz out then smack that bitch Hoe you don't be rhymin, you still memorizin Remi want them God damn diamonds (HUH!!!) [Chorus: M.O.P.] ANTE UP!! Yap that fool! ANTE UP!! Kidnap that fool! It's the perfect timin, you see the man shinin Get up off them God damn diamonds (HUH!!!) ANTE UP!! Yap that fool! ANTE UP!! Kidnap that fool! Get him (get him) get him, hit him (hit him) hit him Yap him (ZAP HIM) yap him (ZAP HIM) [M.O.P.] ANTE UP!! Yap that fool! [Teflon] Fuck hip-hop, rip pockets, snatch jewels! [M.O.P.] ANTE UP!! [Teflon] What? My whole family nuts Run up yo' stash house, tie granny up Make you strip butt-naked Young buck got struck with the gun butt Quit tryin to tuck the necklace I'm young hungry armed and reckless On the streets with a death wish Don't hide when you see me, I'm on the guestlist [M.O.P.] ANTE UP!! [Lil' Fame] Show no mercy; B.K., nigga, thirsty thirsty We bang hollows, you misrepresentin the game motherfucker you lame and your chain hollow Hit him (hit him) hit him, flash the tech Yap your chain, smash the lens in your specs Listen.. it's, Lil' Fame right? With that Brownsville mentality to Shanghai [Billy Danze] Hey yo I'm firin out a coppertop city, with a whole empire A clip full of blue-tips and a hand full of FIYAHH! Eat deep dirt nigga (YEP) It's Berk' I put in work until it hurt nigga (STEP) Easy out the truck punk, 'fore I leave your ass leakin I'ma bang til the springs in this thang start squeakin Die cocksucker, boom BAP boom BAP Aight motherfucker, what's wrong with you? [Chorus] |
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