Ciphers in front of The Apollo as a shorty
Now I got a clip full of hollows in the.40
Louis, Guccis, every now and then Mauris

I take too long to come back, send for me
Know how to work it, big things pop on the underground circuit
Maintain 'til it surface

The nerve of these peasants
Treat a rap budget like a bird how I stretch it
Think they get the message

Waters, Dutchies, lot of herb in a session
So-called tough guys, herbs with aggression
Put your thoughts all over the curb with the Wesson

What used to be superb now is depressing
Negative energy
Generated from the snakes and the centipedes

You will remember me
I just get the storm started
Cold-blooded, warm-hearted

Either way you on target
Move to the side, let the lane merge
The gun's like fried rice, who want they brain stirred?

Enter the limelight, lemon drop-top off of crime life
Always see the crew in the hindsight
Yeah!

American sedan, the shooters got Berettas in their hand
This is Mafia, veterans'll plan
Word to the tape on the brick, this is raw

I'm in the 4x4, 8 plus 8 in the clip
The hustling Harry Potter, shaking the brick
Ice in the bracelet give the Matrix a glitch

And my car's like a spaceship
Got gold in my Nike checks
Jordans got ice in the laces

Pants got a gun where the waist is
It's basic, shirt smell like herb smoke
Chirp, yo, Chirp back

Let me know who getting murked, though
Yeah, we getting money, ^!$$%
Who getting work, though

And I got the Kush, ^!$$%
I got the Purple, move squares
'Cause we got a hold on the circle

Kill you or hurt you, whatever's a virtue
Beat you like ya parents when you breaking your curfew


(Chorus)
Homie, live life to the death
We gonna make it to the top, just one more step

Get this money, it don't matter if it's cash or check
We gonna make it to the top, just one more step
Big houses, cars and jewels that's wet

We gonna make it to the top, just one more step
To the family, friends, whole life is set
We gonna make it to the top, just one more step, one more step


Yo, living my life, what's left of it
Don't try to go to jail but if you do make the best of it

If you crash into a bullet then it ain't no estimate
It's a money-back guarantee, my ^!$$%
Death's a definite

This is audio crack, guess who's cheffing it
Jadakiss and SP, do this effortless
Gun play make you do whatever son say

If the Lord send you a flight, the ticket is one-way
Put that work in when you young, you get power
The money don't match the running it get sour

Still rep the hood to the death
A promise is only good if it's kept
^!$$%s'll kill you for less

Silence is golden, go 'head, keep dozing
The window of opportunity keeps closing
We gon' see if you really a clutch baller

A cell is small, but a casket is much smaller
Burn out 30 a set %#@!, 60 a Key %#@!
That's street %#@!, Jada & P %#@!

Lambos, hoopties, shooters and groupies
Montclair, D-Squared, Emilio Pucci
Long trips, short trips, making me nauseous
Court %#@!, gave them Jews money for Porsches
Made a couple mil for the small %#@!

We rap and keep raw, so we on some street lore-Forbes %#@!
Wall still spin, upgraded the floor flip
Ain't touch it, ain't see it, ain't hear about it
If it's money gone, believe we gon' care about
Send some ^!$$%s to your crib, take the air up out it

Leave some blood up in it
Listen, fam, the Lam's the color of toast
The seats is like butter in it
No hammers in the club, box cutter in it
Long money and big checks

Get popped in the chest, face, wig, neck
Tre Pound, Sig, Tec
Play the game, get a plane is ya ship wreck
Learn from the best if you aint learn %#@! yet
Yeah! Mutha$#&@a


(Chorus)
Homie, live life to the death
We gonna make it to the top, just one more step
Get this money, it don't matter if it's cash or check
We gonna make it to the top, just one more step

Big houses, cars and jewels that's wet
We gonna make it to the top, just one more step
To the family, friends, whole life is set
We gonna make it to the top, just one more step, one more step