(feat. Juelz Santana)



Yeah..

Its like no days off with this shit man, Come on



[Verse 1]

Crime rate back up, my mind stay backed up

Just opened a new spot, the line stay backed up

Piece still workin good, police still jerk the hood

Keesh still boof her break, come home and work it good

I still got that big ass goose down

case I ever gotta bring that big ass tool round

This shit is just one big ass zoo now, zoo town

Who knows who gon' be gunnin you down

I stay on heavy alert

Cause I know plenty of jerks, wish me bad and send me the worse (yeah)

Send me the curse--but I told ya I'm a soldier

Rather be buried than hurt (shit), I'd rather be buried in dirt

Without a tombstone, just plenty of dirt (yeah)

That'll work, before the day I ever say

"Son I can't feed you, son I can't please you."

You'll never be the son of that evil

Cause I'll become somethin that evil, dumpin that Eagle

It's all chess moves, make ya best move

Cause the wrong one will cause you a flesh wound

And a wise man told me

"Don't date the days, cause a date don't change the days"

And flippin pages don't change the page

All that does is change the page (shit)

And that why we hold heat in these cold streets

Cause negros creep, I can't be low key

And these police, lean on me

Tell me I gotta pay, give 'em green or heat

Gon' take me to the bing for free

And my bail gon' be more than Chi-Ali's (yeah)

That's how these coppers work, they all rotten jerks

Pigs, Uncle Toms and some Papa Smurfs



Thats how it goes down man

Still on the block, still doin' what the fuck we do

Told you it's no days off

You sleep, you gone

Yeah



[Verse 2]

Now I'm sittin in this room stuffed, all boomed up (shit)

Not knowin what's who or who's what

I won't drink, so I'm sippin the water

High as fuck and my vision is tore up

And then I heard--I looked up and thought I saw B.I.G. in the corner

Then I knew the agenda, get it in order

But I was so used to givin the order, him gettin the order

His man delivers the order (yeah)

I'm all for this beef shit, it's war when the heat spit

Fact is, all we good for is this beef shit (yeah)

And so hood at this, so good at this

Coke pushin shit, shit, why would I quit?

You'll never see an easier dollar than when a fiend bring a dollar

Long as youre keepin that product (yup)

And I'm keepin that product, I dont gotta re-stock up

Let a drop come, I'm eatin the block up

I'm sellin weight customers packs

They fiendin the cop stuff and I know the drill, yeah I know it's real

You don't wanna have to shut down ya spot

And have ya fiends have to come down the block

Stop complanin, shut up now and cock (take that)

Cause I will set up down the block

And your strip'll be mine, ya Nicks'll be Dimes

I will set up now and rock



Nigga, I told you man

Take a day off, you fuckin slippin nigga

And real niggaz don't do that

You follow me?

Follow me

Ha ha (Yeah) Dipset bitch

It's a new movement goin on

Killa, Jim Jones, Freeky, JR...Bezel...Okay

It's all fallin into place!