Pinky Ring - Statik Selektah, Prodigy

Yeah, yeah, yeah

Statik, uh

NYC the borough, Queens super lean

Cut the fat, lame niggas get the fuck away from me

I’m a five borough, keep it thorough, gutter MC

White ball, puerto rock, black all fuck with me

Get your brain right, you versus me, we’re not the same type

Money over dumb shit, champagne, give me a light

Shoot the shit, smoke a spliff with your bwoy

I don’t play that game you be playing with them boys

I’m a grown-ass man, hit the mag at your liver

Then smoke a couple bags for the fact you got hit up

Ride around bumping Kendrick Lamar, the homies

Looking for a great time, never mind ya’ll police-ass niggas

I keep my circle tight like a pinky ring

Niggas want my life cause I get major bank

The 3−5 get 'em, sic 'em Fido, bark bark

No sunshine I put 'em where it’s dark

Lights out bitches, my Guiness Stout niggas

Rain on your Budweiser bullshit, my crew get

Hard like rock wilders, you know my style by now

Your bitch know she respect my dick

Young alien told me «P, get these niggas then»

Statik threw the beat on, I keep keeping on

Call me crazy as long as you call me like bab say

Brooklyn, Queens, the Bronx, Harlem, matinee

Early, niggas dozing on Long Isl' niggas

Staten Isl' niggas force us to pull triggas

I ain’t even really on it like that, until you try me

Never sleep on a nigga, quiet the irony

I bang on you so loud I put you with the crickets

I put you up under the dirt, who is you kidding?

This is violence in its purest form, catch a body rap

Baby I will body that, pussy cat

Scream at your friendly neighborhood bandana P, mami

I give you extended play, he short you, but not me

I take you to another realm you ain’t never been

This that private stock that dope like the heroin