I don't really I don't really think they ready, Rappers talk tomato sauce we call spaghetti, I'm repping from New York you know we keep it steady, I'm straight up out The Bronx you know we drop it heavy, I'm uh get em I'm uh get em I'm uh get em (I'm uh get em), He go rip em she go feel em we go body build them, I'm uh get em I'm uh get em I'm uh get em (I'm uh get em), He go rip em she go feel em ain't no bottle tipping, I'm on that triple money sack you never get your money back, You know I flip my money back I always get up on the track, I'm on that Harlem Diplomat we bout to make our money back, You know they call me Mr.Tac I'm bout to make that money stack, You want to know about it come and see me though, I still be on the ave right by the domino's, And nigga's in my hood they still don't talk to much, I'm talking East 180th 1-7 4th, He didn't see it coming till the gun went off, Reality this rap style is straight New York, I never even mumble I don't know bout that, I only state the fact's no give it back we on the map, I'm on that triple money sack you never get your money back, You know I flip my money back I always get up on the track, I'm on that Harlem Diplomat we bout to make our money back, You know they call me Mr.Tac I'm bout to make that money stack, I don't really I don't really think they ready, Rappers talk tomato sauce we call spaghetti, I'm repping from New York you know we keep it steady, I'm straight up out The Bronx you know we drop it heavy, I'm uh get em I'm uh get em I'm uh get em (I'm uh get em), He go rip em she go feel em we go body build them, I'm uh get em I'm uh get em I'm uh get em (I'm uh get em), He go rip em she go feel em ain't no bottle tipping, I'm on that triple money sack you never get your money back, You know I flip my money back I always get up on the track, I'm on that Harlem Diplomat we bout to make our money back, You know they call me Mr.Tac I'm bout to make that money stack, You wanna know about it you go have to tell me, I been repping Drop-Zone since in my mama's belly, I been living on my own had to rock with telly's, Plus I done a couple tours then I caught a felly, Had to start from the bottom put my life in it, I had the knife in it kid's and my wife in it, I had the i in it five nine to five with it, You know I rise in it nice got her pie dripping, I'm on that triple money sack you never get your money back, You know I flip my money back I always get up on the track, I'm on that Harlem Diplomat we bout to make our money back, You know they call me Mr.Tac I'm bout to make that money stack, I don't really I don't really think they ready, Rappers talk tomato sauce we call spaghetti, I'm repping from New York you know we keep it steady, I'm straight up out The Bronx you know we drop it heavy, I'm uh get em I'm uh get em I'm uh get em (I'm uh get em), He go rip em she go feel em we go body build them, I'm uh get em I'm uh get em I'm uh get em (I'm uh get em), He go rip em she go feel em ain't no bottle tipping, I'm on that triple money sack you never get your money back, You know I flip my money back I always get up on the track, I'm on that Harlem Diplomat we bout to make our money back, You know they call me Mr.Tac I'm bout to make that money stack,

Uh, One shots two shots this that drop-zone don't stop, Forty five grand and I just land all in my hand now we off to the dope spot, Champagne Campaign make a little money in the rap game, Hard cause they hate and I maintain bulletproof vest cause I shoot game, Looking at me like captain they treat me like captain, Know I go like captain show off when I want like captain, Everywhere I go I'm captain everywhere I go I'm the captain, Everywhere I go I'm captain everywhere I go I'm captain, Yeah, What's popping what's popping born in my city and I'm rotten, Who's watching they plotting forty deep in those jeep's double parking, Who's pooping what's popping bout to take you to a place no options, The bodega right there by the apartments and make sure the cop's don't have no involvements, We investors in the office giving offers to the ballers, Don't involve us but do call us if they want us and can afford us, They acting they acting got caught on the corner they slacking, I don't know about ya'll but I'm rapping, Been a long time about to go platinum, One shots two shots this that drop-zone don't stop, Forty five grand and I just land all in my hand now we off to the dope spot, Champagne Campaign make a little money in the rap game, Hard cause they hate and I maintain bulletproof vest cause I shoot game, Looking at me like captain they treat me like captain, Know I go like captain show off when I want like captain, Everywhere I go I'm captain everywhere I go I'm the captain, Everywhere I go I'm captain everywhere I go I'm captain, Yeah

It's a quarter pass one now I'm smoking again, That lemon haze got me high now I'm feeling the wind, I'm on the road to the richest bout to do it again, I never doubted but I'm knocking at the door let me in, It's a quarter pass one now I'm smoking again, That lemon haze got me high now I'm feeling the wind, I'm on the road to the richest bout to do it again, I never doubted but I'm knocking at the door let me in, They got money for wars but can't feed the poor, Biggie Smalls and Tupac murders still ain't solved, A black man got shot and the cops do come, It's white men with black sticks and all black guns, Why even ask why when our president lie, And wonder why we wont survive in those chinese eye's, Everything is so political they catching the vibe, And everybody's so material there willing to die, People always try to tell me that my life was a sin, People always talking nothing but they never would win, Love is only for the soul and this message I send, Drop-Zone, People always try to tell me that my life was a sin, People always saying nothing I don't have any friends, Love is only for the soul I ain't letting you in, You a hater and that back talk ain't having again, It's a quarter pass one now I'm smoking again, That lemon haze got me high now I'm feeling the wind, I'm on the road to the richest bout to do it again, I never doubted but I'm knocking at the door let me in, It's a quarter pass one now I'm smoking again, That lemon haze got me high now I'm feeling the wind, I'm on the road to the richest bout to do it again, I never doubted but I'm knocking at the door let me in,