Letras: Tony Yayo. Other. Oj Gloves.

[Tony Yayo]
them bullets comin like the grim reapa, they hurt like natural birth without anesthesia, every lil n*gga got sour they scrambblin, theyll carjack for ya shit out in the ??, new jersey drive, in desperate times, we do desperate things to survive, u cant bring a knife to a gun fight, scandlous hoes will set u up tryin to pipe, he only 13 make the front page, shot a boy down for his 13 flip greys, and jordan is a billionaire, his momma cryin i woulda got another pair, we hold court in the streets with our issues, fuck 3 years if we caught with our pistols, we lock it down like pitbulls, and if the feds start coming its a pit fall

[Hook]
its a recession in the street, and it aint gettin bettaaaa
im married to the game, for the worse or the bettaaaa
make sure my o.j. gloves and mask fit, mask fit

[Maino]
id rather die young then live long bein broke, id rather be dead then taken for a joke, car full of guns, pocket full of hope, my mind on a meal, kitchen full of coke, all black everything nothin too colorful, ski mask and the gloves this is what its comin to, damn right for the bucks we comin for you, knife work carve n*ggas up somethin wonderful, imma money gettin n*gga off of ??, where n*ggas get washed up n' catch bullets beds, no tints apple brick in the louie bag, and u aint seein nothin n*gga till we see the cash, streets hungry killas come looking for you, either u take or get something tookin from you, its quiet simple eat or you starve, its my god givin right to go hustle and rob