Babylon - Ampichino, The Jacka

I just wanna rap, Babylon wanna wrap me

Cuff me on my line, with my little girl lookin' at me

My nigga had you robbed, you tried to cop

Bull you shoulda got at me

I’m starin' in the mirror, my nigga all I see is Larry

Nose full of clam, businessman, no secretary

Sucka want me down but the nigga never said it to me

Illests niggas out, remember that you said

They want that fake shit all the time

Till the point that they forgot they know me

Hard to face the Don, on so much 'Ron you’ll never get to know me

They ain’t with the shit that nigga Amp’ll have you fixed for me

Blow’ll have you stabbed, C-Bo my only big homie

Niggas on parole, Lil' brodie gotta piss for him

Niggas on the Xans make your bitch suck our dicks for 'em

Only buy work from the (?) till we get strong

Toss you in the surf they won’t find you till you just bone

Sixty in the chop, don’t got a Glock 'less the clip long

We see our sisters crying Babylon taking they loves away

Mamma crying Babylon taking her son away

Just for trying to shine take your time and find a way

Sickness in our eyes they love the Mob we know the way

Hunnid in our ride time to slide we on our way

Not too many tries but this time we on our way

They ain’t taking lives they not with me

Killas in our ride we on our way