Solid Scheme - Hard Like a Criminal lyrics

Verse One Well biggedy bust a mover I biggedy be the trooper cause I'm slammin I'm ready to check this jam That this [b**h] is havin I'm audi, I'm riggedy rollin four deep, don't sweat it I'm troopin it with my n***as, East New York is where I'm headed I'm friggedy freshly dipped, cold as sh** but money I'm rugged I'm rockin my forty belows in the snow so yo bug it Yo fellaz, let's giggedy grab the train, f** the walkin Aaah, here we go, yo, why these people hawkin? You you stupid [f**], you look at my crew and now you're thinkin (They must be wildin...-= Is that them stinkin?) f** no you wan-ton soup serving [girl] You're staring, you beady eyed ba*tard link Whaddya think dick? I'm comin around the train and bumrush ya Give me a ten foot pole and I wouldn't even touch ya Hey lady, I see you sittin by the conductor Thinkin that I'm a n***a, you figure I wanna f** ya f** there goes my beeper now these people think I'm slingin Rocks by the blocks and k**in em by the millions But yo hops, here kiggedy comes my stop now I'm audi I giggedy gots to go you motherf**ers think I'm rowdy and Verse Two Dearly beloved I'm swingin it from the lifestyles of the ruff and rugged They got me upstate troop, so f** it In penile, I'm hard as a f**in brick I wreck shop Money grip, I'm up in the yard fightin kids till I drop But, I'm out now, so f**ers around the way are sweatin my peoples Not worried about a new jack black my sh** is diezel Cause I pack, steel, I got the back, wheel And plus I got the Yung and the Resless watchin my back, still Because I'm runnin the ave again I'm back in the game with my neighbor Up on the ave runnin guns that was to be the new flavor And I'm wid it, my cousin's throwin a jam tonight I figures That I'm bringin all my guns and I'm bringin all my n***as (Don't go hangin out with no n***as...-= That's the life, that I lead) You figgedy f** around you lay around I told my cousin First k** the flex, word is born I'ma bug him We spiggedy spark the buddha now I got the devil in me I'm sick, quick to smoke a n***a like a chimney I'm packin a clip, ready to flip, just me and my friends Twenty deep and two deep, a B-M-W and a benz, rollin Verse Three Brrr, it's cold as sh**, liggedy split I think we're here G f** I forgot her address, yo fellaz just bear with me Yo Stevie, remember the crib she was tellin us that she chilled in Well there go the block she live on and I think that's her buildin Let the games begin I'm packin my steel with nuff dreads In front of the buldin sh**'s thick cause all I could see was nuff heads But I know them, we're spiggedy sparkin blunts and squeezin triggers Bustin caps with my troops and a buncha other n***as Awww sh**, n***as is bustin caps, f** that I'm ready to find this crib, where this b**h live at? Let's see, none of them kids right there heard of Shorty Whadup Duke, any y'all n***as heard about this party? Who the f** are you G? You couldn't be talkin to me hops Get off that bullsh** kid or get your teeth dropped Cause out here, the biggedy bumrush is mad thick I'm ready to catch a body so you might get had quick A'ight G, I'll biggedy back up but k** the yappin Don't play me for no s**er motherf**er it won't happen Yo fellaz, let's biggedy break North before I flip I'm sick of the way these punk n***as always talkin sh** Punk what? You stupid motherf**, is you crazy? I'm liggedy loadin my clip about to flip, you're Swayze I'm ready to light em up the four fifth is set to ill So I tightens up my hoody so noone can see the grill Yo what the f** you doin man? (Blam-blam) (Ohh sh**) What the f**, now what? Where your man at now G, what? Yo Blitz, yo blitz yo let's be out Figgedy f** it I caught another body now I'm back up State doin a year and a half until my court date