Yeah, New York undercover baby
Whole lotta things done changed
Yeah, there's a lot of people puttin' black eyes in the game

Knahmean, time to do this though

Check it

I had a block locked, but took a fall now I'm off my feet
I gotta eat, so it's back to these $#&@in' streets
And I will grow cause I'm an old timer

I bring the drama to any ^!$$%, his babies or his $#&@in' mama
I got a look like Tevin Campbell
But still I gamble, hustle and scramble

Cause money is muscles in this damn zoo
And in order to make it, you gotta take it
Be the boom blast booze bend or break it but don't fake it

That's why there's no guilt for these trife ^!$$%s bloods I spilt
Took what they built, flippin' they drug game on tilt
Cause in New York, dealin drugs is a sport

You either sell it, smoke it, shoot up or snort
Either way you're caught
And since I'm in it, now I'm in it to win it; sky's is the limit

No more being some mother$#&@er's lieutenant
%#@!, from this point that's how I feel, I wanna fly
Yeah, it's either doe or die


[Refrain x2]
It's like a jungle sometimes

It's like a jungle sometimes
It's like a jungle sometimes
The weed smoke makes me wonder

How I keep from going under

And all hoods I hang with mix slang in they language

Love, kickin that gang %#@!, sellin on the same strip
Hustlin hard, no matter how much we hated
So dedicated, even our dreams are drug related

%#@!, puff bananas, not even the cops can stand us
Cause of the way we vanish, everytime they come to can us
25 we get the money live - $#&@ all that funny jive

The streets is our only source to survive
And before any teeny-boppers think about tryin to stop us
I rather put your head, through the propellers of a helicopter

Cause all my peeps be playin for keeps
Straight out the litter, so bitter
These bandits don't even need sweets

Bringin the ruckus, like some mad mother$#&@ers
Move at night like truckers
When suckers see us, they duck us

%#@!, only the real can relate to things a hungry man'll, try
It's either doe or die


[Refrain]

And ever since I was a tarface baby watchin' Scarface

I dreamed of guns and tons of !@%!e on a car chase
A fat connect with a kingpin Colombian
Plus props from crooked cops, payin' him tops not to run me in

Keepin my toaster in a shoulder holster
Havin hoes playin me closer, sexin on a silk sofa
Livin the life of the rich and trife

Rugged but sharp like a kitchen knife
Without stress from some (*##$in wife
What a life, that's why I be on what I be on

Always ready to war for a score that's sure to put me on
And until then, I won't seal in what I'm feelin
It was inside that I cried, but now its spillin

I'm goin all out, until I fallout; so much of a menace
When I finish milkin New York I'll have to fall out
On the run, cause I know feds'll try to knock me

And railroad my soul to a hellhole if they got me
But not me, I'm goin out fightin until I fry
From hot lead no lie, like I said it's either doe or die


[Refrain]


Visualizin' the realism of life and actuality
$#&@ who's the baddest, a person's status depends on salary

[Refrain]


If not why not
Either you're in it, or your in the way Baby Pah
New yields, no quills
I want it all