[Intro]

Niggaz just love the cash

Shake down niggaz say yea

1-9 niggaz love the cash

H-A-R-D-R-O-C-K yo BK no, oh, oh, oh



[Bridge]

You ain't gotta love what I do, like what I do

But you gon' respect what I do

I don't like nothin' about you, frontin' about you

We gon' get money without you



[Verse 1]

When shake down come through, who you gon' run to?

Have my money or we gon hunt you

Clak clak show you what the gun do

My murder game like a Roy Jones one, two

Now when the funds due who still gonna front you

Son dude you might get slumped on a humble

Might get a stealth torpedo to make you tumble

Cause hazard to ya hustle

Knew it wasn't hard to touch you

Especially when the bark, bark got a muzzle

And make the sound muffled

Chah - Chah {*silencer*} Brook-lyn muscle

Is I, always prepared for scuffles

You see I must do what I must do

Niggaz screamin' fuck me, well nigga fuck you!



[Chorus]

May I, keep a little something for the G's

And, make a few ends while I breeze through

The late night shift on some late night shit

On the gangstas roam

May I, keep a little something for the G's

And, make a few ends while I breeze through

The late night shift on some late night shit

While ya momma ain't home



[Verse 2]

My mercedes sittin on AMG's

Squeeze three 80's 'til they empty

Seen lately it's a style to hate me

But even when inside I'm cool like a A/C

The nickel back sole in the park they paid me

The PJ's get shot up they blame me

Ya bitch wanna real nigga, she gon' page me

I'm the voice of Brooklyn, nigga you crazy

Questions need to be answered

Sexy rap niggaz needing a dancer, I'm cancer

Kill you in a matter of days

You's a durag nigga that I battled ya ways

It's inclusive, or shake a slug off, I'm elusive

Got new guns can't wait to use it

Although, I step all slow

Get respect also, hold Tech's I'm all-pro



[Chorus]



[Bridge]



[Verse 3]

Now we official, I'll address my issues

Either comply or I twist you, simple

Hardrock, been livin' on Hard Knock

Hate a bitch nigga that car hop, no

The dashboard in my BM, kinda confusing

Head game on my BM, cause confusion

I pump rock myself, like the infusion

Shake down got pink but not an illusion



[Chorus]