Misdemeanor lyrics

[Verse]
From NY to Compton real respect real
One hand on the wheel, one hand on the steel
Roll that, pass that, c*ck that, blast that
Flip that, flash that, I'm always where the cash at
That's why I'm in a n*gga crib screaming "where the stash at"
n*gga come up with the chips and get hit
This is that beretta bounce, that full clip sound
That six shot revolver dance, now spin around
Anyday gunplay, Friday, Monday
Strawberry Sunday'll light up your Hyundai
Your hoopty hit up, you ain't dead? get up
n*gga, one to the git-ut'll hurt more than your sit ups
It's nasty it's foul right, this is what my style like
Bang bang, G-Unit's the gang, mane
I reload then unload, I explode
On the track I'm more addicting than crack, better yet to smack
I'll take you higher and higher, 50 is fire, word to Maniyah
This is just the beginnin', I'm not done winnin'
Pray the lord keep me from sinning, the sh*t that I been in
Got me ready to squeeze and breeze, f*ck the d's
n*ggas spit bars, but they not like these
This is that Porsche Carrera, Ferrari F-50 flow
The type sh*t that bring flocks of hoes
Can you feel it? I make you feel it
I'll have the hood in a frenzie on some real sh*t
Your rocking with the don dada, the blood clot charters
Follow orders, they treat me like I walk on water
I'm the tap-dance kid when I come to the bricks
I get to steppin' in the name of love and sh*t
Trust me, this is not what they expected
The kid back around to wreck sh*t
n*ggas reline 'em, the wolves'll find 'em, the jewels'll blind 'em
The unit be shining like no other, mother, f*cker
[Outro]
It's dirty
You know we couldn't find an instrumental so we
Still had to do what I had to do, you know
It's 50, n*gga, you supposed to like it, I said you supposed to like it
Yayo!
It's filthy around here, man, smells like prostitution
Hahaha
It's goin' down, man, all my block n*ggas, my far rock n*ggas
My Southside n*ggas, Supton, Linden, Bazeley
40 projects
Every projects, you know how we do it, man
Hahaha, it's nobody better
Ya'll n*ggas know that!
Come on, man, I rap 'til' the motherf*ckin' beat gone, man
n*ggas is smokin' if they think they can f*ck with me