Stole Something (Feat. Lloyd Banks)

You can get with this, or you can get with that
I don't gotta tell you, ho, you know I got that crack
Three for the price of one, you know I'll have you comin' back
You can have me a P.O., absolutely it's a wrap
It's a fact, niggas know, fuck with us, you gettin' clapped
No, I won't say your name, but it just put you on the map
And I ain't into lettin' niggas eat, nah, never that
Shorty love the way I swing my game, I got a better bat
Know I'm lethal with the strap, shit, come on, baby, holla back
Cut that jugular, you bleedin', no, there ain't no stoppin' that
I don't sleep, my eyes open, maybe a good power nap
Spit a verse that'll addict 'em and watch the cheddar stack
I'm shittin' on niggas, shittin' like I took Ex-Lax
It's a standin' ovation for homie when the TEC clap
F that, we takin' over, baby, and that's that
Catch me fuckin' with a bitch that can't stand rap

I get at niggas like they stole from me, stole from me
They bank account lookin' like no money, no money
There go police, shorty, just hold for me, hold for me
You wanna work, then pump this O for me, O for me
I get at niggas like they stole from me, stole from me
They bank account lookin' like no money, no money
There go police, shorty, just hold for me, hold for me
You wanna work, then pump this O for me, O for me

Gunpowder resi' on the sleeve of my Pelle
I had to burn my leather and toss my buddy
Two hundred calls comin' in on my celly
I had to cut the ringer like, "Fuck e'rybody"
Drive the bulletproof all the way to Cali
Lay low for a month or so, gettin' very
High while I'm gone, it gets my mind off the bums
Back on the East Coast I buried
Now I'm partyin' with Halle Berry
This Hollywood shit'll catch you slippin' if you let it
Some niggas start grillin' me like they was gon' take my things
So I assumed I had to set it
Now it's blood splash all on the ice in my jewelry
They don't know who did it 'cause I did it smoothly
Take my ass back to Queens
It's not like I look for trouble, it seem trouble always find me, then

I get at niggas like they stole from me, stole from me
They bank account lookin' like no money, no money
There go police, shorty, just hold for me, hold for me
You wanna work, then pump this O for me, O for me
I get at niggas like they stole from me, stole from me
They bank account lookin' like no money, no money
There go police, shorty, just hold for me, hold for me
You wanna work, then pump this O for me, O for me

Look, I got tons of old beef and a brand new forty
Hardcore groupie that'll take a bullet for me
High-priced lawyer just in case a nigga snap
Can't take a joke and pop a nigga over rap
A horrible splatter in a matter of a second
Dead over a record, shit, he sound like he meant it
My crew greater, yeah, I'm talkin' to you, hater
I'm too major, two-tone, blue gator
New blazer, big gun, low razor
So raise up, that ain't how your mama raised ya
They wiretappin' to hear somethin', they ear-hustlin'
They wan' bust him, run in kingdom and handcuff him
It's nothin', it's more maddies at the spot
One flat tires, it don't matter if they pop
I'll pop up tomorrow with the wagon off the lot
Stash box with the nine Magnum of the wop

I get at niggas like they stole from me, stole from me
They bank account lookin' like no money, no money
There go police, shorty, just hold for me, hold for me
You wanna work, then pump this O for me, O for me
I get at niggas like they stole from me, stole from me
They bank account lookin' like no money, no money
There go police, shorty, just hold for me, hold for me
You wanna work, then pump this O for me, O for me