Write Cha Name - Ron Browz, Papoose

You gonna hear from me

Make me some room

You people out there!

On top of the world

Yeah, yeah

Se these words that I stand on with the cannon

…with your life, never put you man on!

… turn his back you’re fucking his…

You know my apes on the.

I’ll be …

Gone late, and I’m cinnamon twice

You probably never been in the fight!

Cold blood spilled in the night

And the heart you.

You lame nigger in there?

And the same lame nigger when you go out!

With the fours, with the fours

With the three, with the eight

I know my man, you got no face!

And it ain’t safe, and your.

out

Like it came out a… with no…

When it comes to riches, don’t trust my sisters!

Count money to my hand blisters!

Used to be on with sandwiches, you’re a brand witness

On a block to the…

What else?

The streets is yours, the streets is mine

You’re living it up, or you’re living a lie!

It’s so, write cha name on the concrete

Write cha name on the concrete

The streets is yours, the streets is mine

You’re living it up, or you’re living a lie!

It’s so, write cha name on the concrete

Write cha name on the concrete

Write cha name on the concrete

Hang on dull streets.

got me banging that…

Run upon a lame in this dull shit

The only reason I don’t hit him, cause it’s …

King of New York …

Kill you on a track, lead you on a …

Let the boy hit me now, I’m blazing the…

I’m a bully like… but I ain’t.

on Bull street

Raise that arm reach, … you want beef?

Pop on a jet train just take it to…

I’m just tracing your army

Raising a…

Stress like a.

when they’re chasing the car key

Playing that.

king with a…

…you can’t harm me, I’m precious like Gandhi, uh!

The streets is yours, the streets is mine

You’re living it up, or you’re living a lie!

It’s so, write cha name on the concrete

Write cha name on the concrete

The streets is yours, the streets is mine

You’re living it up, or you’re living a lie!

It’s so, write cha name on the concrete

Write cha name on the concrete

Yeah, no new friends, just new ends

And the guns work out, they’re like two gyms

Got the …

Wrote my name in Harlem like new sin

Without jewel, without cash, without ring, without bell

All my niggers in jail!

All these coward niggers probably thought I win…

Hit the block with the…