Rotten apple

Im on parole I used to be on probaaaaaation

Im with my gun I get full coporaaaaaation

I tell you take it off no hesitaaaaaation

Ni**a you play around I lay you down

Thats how its goin down

Dont play wit me I dont have patieeeeeents

My headachin and I need my medicaaaaaaation

Niggaz be hatin they dont know what they faaaaaacin

Ni**a you play around I lay you down

Thats how its goin down

I be in court throwin signs like Im a maaaaaason

Ni**a witness against me ima eraaaaaase em

If they try an runaway ima chaaaaaaase em

Now with the pound and Im a lay em down

Thats how its goin down

Better watch how you talk

Better watch where you walk

On the streets of new york

Thats how we get down

22s on the jeep

Somthin deep in the seat

When we creep wit the heat

Thats how we get down

Wise men listen and laugh while fools talk

Stick up kids dont live long in new york

F**k around and catch the wrong jukes on the street

Get caught slippin then get hit wit like three

In every hood in the us Im that ni**a they feelin

Rap full of good guys 50 cent is the villan

I play the bar with 8 bottles all night gettin right

Teachin the hoodrats what cristal taste like

I put 60 on wrist 12 on my fist 100 on my neck

We in the hood ni**a schemin what you expect

My s on 22s leave ya hos confuuuuuused

On the track ready to choose like daddy we want you

My love live aint change the shorties still hug me

Bullet wound in my face and b**ches still love me

Now nelly told you how them country boys talk

I came to teach you how we put it down in new york

Thats how we get down

Better watch how you talk

Better watch where you walk

On the streets of new york

Thats how we get down

22s on the jeep

Somthin deep in the seat

When we creep wit the heat

Thats how we get down

In the city a young buckll tell you how the mac spit

O g give em the word you gonna get yo a** hit

I dont know why niggaz like to talk bad about me

Im the richest ni**a they know without a g e d

Man it could be the money it could be the ice

It could be theyd like to be me and cant live my life

You should here they be sayin man 50 be flippin

Shot my man over 7 grams that ni**a be trippin

I know death is promised I dont fear gettin murked

Its when a ni**a half-way killa ya homie it hurts

Now we can hit the club and get it crunked

Or you could start some sh*t and I could hit you with

The pump you can have it how you want

But I know you like my style （uh-huh）

Ya like how I break it down wanna get rich

Ill show you how take this pack pump these pieces

Thats how we get down

Better watch how you talk

Better watch where you walk

On the streets of new york

Thats how we get down

22s on the jeep

Somthin deep in the seat

When we creep wit the heat

Thats how we get down