Sip the juice i got enough to go around
And the thought takes place uptown
I grew up on the sidewalk where i learned street talk

And then taught to hawk new york
I go to queens for queens to get the crew from brooklyn
Make money in manhattan and never been tooken

Go uptown and the bronx to boogie down
Get strong on the island recoupe and lay around


Time to bulid my juice back up
Props back up suckers get smacked up
Don't doubt the clout you know what i'm about

Knocking ^!$$%z off knocking ^!$$%z out
Shaking 'em up waking 'em up
Raking 'em up breaking 'em up

Standing on shaky grounds too close to the edge
Let's see if i know the ledge


Corners' trifling 'cuz shorty's here
I get @@#!-d liffin' forty's of beer
Here's a sip for the crew that's deceased

If i get revenge then they rest in peace

Somebody's got to suffer i just might spare one

And give a brother a fair one
Stay alert and on "p's"
And i do work with these like hercules

Switch to southpaw split your right jaw
'cuz i don't like y'all i'm hype when night fall
Smooth but i move like an army

Bulletproof down in case brothers try to bomb me

Putting brothers to rest like elliot ness

'cuz i don't like stress
Streets ain't a place for innocent bystanders to stand
Nutting's gonna stop the plan

I'll chill like pacino kill like deniro
Black gambino die like a hero
Living on shaky grounds too close to the edge

Let's see if i know the ledge

Shells lay around on the battleground

Dead bodies are found throughout the town
Tried to put shame in my game to make a name i'm a
Put it on a bullet put it in your brain

Rip the block like a buckshot
Who cares where it goes just keep the casket closed
No remorse when a life is lost

I paid my dues paid the cost

And my pockets are still fat

Wherever i'm at i get the welcome mat
Even if my crew steep with one deep
I attract attention people like to peep

So come say hi to the badguy
Don't say goodbye i don't plan to die
'cuz i get loose and i got troops

And crazy juice

In control of many like ayatollah khomeini

Hang out wit smith and wesson don't try to play me
I'm at war alot like anwar sadat
But no warning shot my gun is warm alot

When i cook beef the smoke will never clear
Areas in fear but this here's a fear
Living life too close to the edge

Hoping that i know the ledge

A brand new morn no time to yawn

Shower's on power's on
Late for school i catch the train
Girls sip "cristal" and whisper my name

I push up like an exercise
Check the intellect and inspect the thighs
Select the best one pull her to the side

Keep her occupied for the rest of the ride
Read my resume she's know i'm 'ready cool
Just meet me after school

We can moan and groan until your mom come home

And you be calling me al "dope" capone
Sweatin' me she didn't want to let me loose
Come get me that's if you want to sip the juice
'cuz the streets await me so i take my gun off safety
'cuz alot of ^!$$%z hate me

Coming out of the building they set me up
Sprayed wit automatics they wet me up
In a puddle of blood i lay close to the edge
I guess i didn't know the ledge