The heart turn cold, I'ma hustla Words never spoken, I'ma hustla I got somethin' newshit I'll fuck you up if you fuck with my new grip The heart turn cold, I'ma hustla Words never spoken, I'ma hustla I got somethin' newshit I'll fuck you up if you fuck with my new grip I'm rollin' through the hood feelin' like a king Gold chains bling, damn, hear the guns sing My homie hit some niggas who had no soul Black Benz, black guns an' all-black clothes Yeah, life ain't no drama, I still keep dreamin My gun smoke, muhfucka, holla-tips gleamin New York, The Black Southside regime, muhfucka This is my place, muhfucka Every step I take, every rhyme I drop I know every shot that went down in my block The heart turn cold, I'ma hustla Words never spoken, I'ma hustla I got somethin' newshit I'll fuck you up if you fuck with my new grip The heart turn cold, I'ma hustla Words never spoken, I'ma hustla I got somethin' newshit I'll fuck you up if you fuck with my new grip My lines goin' international, never stayin' local Just like NY my bullets shinin' like a focal I'm sprayin' on an autumn morn, feel the breeze Shoot back, muhfucka, like me please Gotta play hard, that's the life's keys I'ma teach you how to act like a gangster I hold all the degrees I'm fuckin' with this shit Aww niggas don't trip, I run it this street Nah, don't be a punk spittin' bullshit lines It's what you make it, you all 'bout wasted time The heart turn cold, I'ma hustla Words never spoken, I'ma hustla I got somethin' newshit I'll fuck you up if you fuck with my new grip The heart turn cold, I'ma hustla Words never spoken, I'ma hustla I got somethin' newshit I'll fuck you up if you fuck with my new grip C'mon, man Call me Biggie The Dog Yeah bitch nigga, you know what it is I gotta keep cockin' and spittin' my lines Biggie Down (bang!)