Take A Look At My Life

Whoo friendly day in the neighborhood

Birds is chirpin'

Hi neighbor

Walkin' they dogs ha ha

Watering they flowers

That's my neighborhood f**k no

I'm from the streets of the BX Boro

Where niggas push packs

This is that shit

That full flex Al Groh

Raul ya heard me

Macho Jigga Brown JD Charlie Rock LD Remy Ma unh

Sound boy turn this shit up right here

I'm your idol your highest title numero uno

Yes I'm Puerto Rican and

I speak it so that you know

Stomp yeah that's the idea

Leave that nigga leakin from ear ta ear

Listen here young bruh man ya end is near

They probably find your body

In the end of the pier

Must be crazy to mistakin' me

For folk lore

I put the eighty to your baby man

I told y'all

Wit' crack's like f**kin' wit' crack

What Pull out the pipe or push your weight back

Look ya hate that look we stay straped

From Crook from way back done took the game back

Ya shook remain fact top of

The world stop knockin the girl

She in the drop with already rock lock

The pearl

Fish Scale ta Heron live well from here on

Half a mil in ya grill of course we bare all

Thinkin' that this rap is just words

I pull up in they curb pull a Desert Bird

And clear the block in no time

Get off my dick stop focus

And getcha own shine muhh'f**ka

Take a look at my life and you can see that

I'm from the Bronx where it's known to

Hear the heat clap

Y'all need a nigga like me to point cha fingers at

So stop hating on The Don you know ya need Crack

Take a look at my life and you can see that

I'm from the Bronx where it's known to

Hear the heat clap

Y'all need a nigga like me

To point cha fingers at

So stop hating on The Don you know ya need Crack

First we was thuggin' then bust sluggin'

My lifestyle the shit really had the streets buggin'

Oh no he ain't come back like that

Not Crack with a platinum plaque yo

It's the thirteenth al spinna niggas use to doubt

Now we even made Craig Common look like a winner

Me and Diddy skippin' out on bills

Just copped the house on a hill now how that feel

Alot of y'all you been

Since the first song

Now we rip it down spring break with no shirt on

Ass all out just swoonin' the crowd

Same damn mean wanna move in my house

You see us back to back in 'em snow white trucks

Chain hanging off the rim you not giving a f**k

You must not be reading it right

Ice so bright we don't need headlights at night

Yo crack niggas ask niggas how I smack niggas

The mac flast 'cuz I am what I rap nigga

Two years throw in your hands make 'em pack nigga

To never let another crew move his back nigga what

Take a look at my life and you can see that

I'm from the Bronx where it's known to

Hear the heat clap

Y'all need a nigga like me to point cha fingers at

So stop hating on The Don you know ya need Crack

Take a look at my life and you can see that

I'm from the Bronx where it's known to

Hear the heat clap

Y'all need a nigga like me to point cha fingers at

So stop hating on The Don you know ya need Crack

Yeah DJ Kay Slay a k a Slap ya favorite DJ

The black Fat Joe game

Terror Squad y'all know what it is

I'll buck ooh ooh ooh

I'll slap out of one of you

Y'all front on the Squad man Y'all know

What it is man

2003

Oh oh oh yeah and most of youse owe me