I never took a straight path nowhere Life's full of twist and turns Bumps and bruises, I lived I learnt I'm from that city full of yellow cabs and skyscrapers It's hard to get a start in these parts without paper Homie I grew up in hell A block away from heaven That corner only 15 minutes away It move a seven Pure snow Bag it then watch it go Occupational options Get some blow or some hoes Shoot the bullet, the strap Learn to rap with a jack Fuck it man in the mean time Go ahead and pump a pack This my regal royal flow My James Bond bounce That double 007, that 62 on my count I'm a undercover liar, I lie under the covers Look a bitch in the eye and tell her, "Baby, I love it." You're my inspiration You're my motivation You're the reason that I'm moving with no hesitation
