Ny90s lyrics

[Verse 1: Snyp Life]
It's the anticipation, the whole world is waiting on it
It's like a gangsta celebration, caking on you
From the scales to the charts, posted bail [?] hammers in the park
See we was smart, cause we flipped it to the flow
Now it's overnight flights, just to get to the show
It's L.O.X., D-Block, you already know
While these suckers hating on the low, we steady getting dough
Now who's next to blow?
Yeah that kid that been [?] since his tenth year
Sorta like Big when [?]You can't win here
Revolving style, [?] the chamber and lеt them [?] there
Bullеts all up in your face, burning your chin hairs
[?] I been scared, we dump [?]
[?]
[?] with tech 9's [?] check mines
They run [?], [?]

[Verse 2: Sheek Louch]
Now I'm in the Range, but I been a thug since my big wheel
Yeah I signed with Puff, but that wasn't my first deal
Cocaine birds fly south to Nashville
Snyp, you ain't the only motherf*cker that rollraw deal
Lil didgital scales and tripple beams
I wake up and buy it n*gga, no more dreams
A thug, and I'm balling [?] like [?]
But I'm loyal, I don't go to different teams
You know these n*ggas is b*tch made
They been telling on n*ggas since fifth grade
Anything I get, [?] it get played
I ride for my n*gga, talk sh*t and you get spraied
[Verse 3: Jadakiss]
f*ck what you thought, really your money and guns too short
f*cking with me, you dealing with the nuculous of New York
Sadan or the two door, my stick man is a shooter
Can't figure out how I maneuver
My weapon of choice is the FN or the Ruger
[?] out down on the west end with [?]
Light something, sip something, a lil hooka
Trips back and forth outta town, my lil trooper
Rocks on us, the hot corners
We was putting work in when you was playing pop [?]
Yeah, handgun or a switchblade
I ride for my n*gga, talk sh*t, you get spraied

[Verse 4: Styles P]
[?] bamboo full of bubble gum
Bussing in the Beemer or Benz, when I'm bubbling
Breaking down the butter at the base [?]
[?] on the b*tch, with a [?] like Baywatch
Basicly, I boddy you [?]
Bipolar n*gga that's [?] than Broadway
Listen B, I'm just tryna give you my history
Layed back n*gga, but my nerves make you jiddery
Birds fly, bullets do too
And for the right amount of money, n*ggas'll get rid of me
So I hustle and get paid
Ride for my n*ggas, talk sh*t and get spraied