Governor lyrics

Chorus:

Caution! Stand back
Get out my face, you know New York's like that
From the dealer to the courier, hustler
Send a letter to the senator
The governor

Caution! Stand back
Get out my face, you know New York's like that
From the dealer to the courier, hustler
Send a letter to the senator
The governor


Verse 1 (Lansky):

Now ain't nobody bad as us
So much all other cities say we hazardous
New York is gritty like the back of sanitation trucks
Being sarcastic if we ever claim to give a f*ck
We learn to hustle, knee deep, in dirt, no shovel
It left us with a certain style we unearthed, women in trouble
Known to channel my LL, when henny I guzzle
Round old heads who sell Chanel bags, a lil less than retail
Shift keys for $ signs, see green I ain't color blind
The white mans greed, that's another kind
Want bags, speed in double time, like busta rhymes
Them n*ggas foul like us, on a whole other grind!