WHERE Y'ALL AT

Where them gangstas at? Where them dimes at?… I slow dance with the devil Snow setting in the bezel Mo' sipping, Phantom Bumping Aaron Neville Polo Black scented Eyes squinted Air Force One's With my own patent in it Crescent in the star glowing up in the galaxy Pagan holidays are way far from my reality Fart through Evisu jeans, lathal green Oliver Peoples shades when I creep through Queens With no AK's, I'm the ambassador Robin Hood in the Astone-Mar' Lotta blood gonna splash in war Task force, homicide, federlies gonna harass, but y'all Ain't never seen nothing Not a word, not a hint On the kid from the project bench That went -- Sony BMG To that new conglomerate Island Def Jam Guess how many dollars was spent To get the best man Y'all niggas ain't silencing shit Ya bitch been wanna polish the dick The big Benz, I'ma model ya chick With Zac Posen, cash froze her Cat stroker, once I smash, it's over Cold like ice, more chains than slaves Dangerous ways, Poltergeist Change the channel, roll the dice I bring chnage when I gamble I could sell sand to a Arab Hiding my gun handle Where them gangstas at? Where them dimes at?… The ill whip pusher Myspit wet ya if you stand close to the woofer Bet'cha get sprayed by my lecture Any club where ladies are dimes, I'm a regular Give it up smooth, I ain't begging ya Intelligent brainiac, brains maniac Back of the Maybach Taste that, don't waste that Eat with my elbows top of the table Street etiquette with speech impediments And still see presidents No matter who paid Cause you ain't take the last dollar made Long as they keep printing it, there's chances of getting it Money's my bitch, and we stay intimate Ask about Nashawn, could ask about Jung' Ask about Bravehearts, and ask where I'm from Q-Boro, specifically The Bridge Don't ask no more questions, y'all know what it is Where them gangstas at? Where them dimes at?… Whether chrome-sparking or loan sharking Busting ratchets or numbers rackets or drug traffic My funds are wrapped up, no concerns who has what Financer, skull doo-ragged up Mob life, prizefights Plasma TVs or first row Diversify dough in my circle Amid the most sickest groom The proof swifness Number uno, annuit coeptis That's the language of our Latin ancestors On the back of a dollar, the plan and the message In a Rolls Royce like the King of Nigeria My criteria - smoke cigars Change rap like Jimi Hendrix Changed rock and roll with a broke guitar Diamonds flashing Almost put a million cash in My mommy casket Seen more green than St. Patrick Where them gangstas at? Where them dimes at?…