Kid, it's Reef Hustle, huh, let me hat you Stuff you been rhymin' 'bout that is not true Gentlemen I know they don't rap, they really pap you Red at the garment you can stop who? Talk slick, I won't sell a brick but I'm bringin' the whole block through My youngins ain't playin', they bangin' like old Rock groups All I gotta do is give 'em zigs, they point, lock, boom Make it a rouse, 300 for shoes How they gentrifyin' our rooms, we got no money to move Hustle everyday life, no clown you got it twisted Let me strive through Heaven's life, we paid a heavy paid price It's not to your likeness, conceal indictments Though when I write this, I think about Hov and others in Rikers And niggas name droppin', man, that shit's invalid In different strokes can't say what the white made like Mrs. Garrett On a road while I pray for they souls It's goin' bad it's like easy pass takin' its toll