Artist: Hell Razah f/ Jake Red, Sharecka, Timbo King Album: Black Presidents, Vol. 1 Song: Whips, Gunz & Cash Typed by: Cno Evil [Timbo King] Aiyo, we got dap for sale, back from Hell Snitches that tat to tale, we stack for bail Ya'll not fucking with us, cuz we got Po-po, duckin' from us, trucks 'r' us Feds wanna stop the cash, I smoke mine 'Dro with lots of hash, holla Hollatotious binaca blast One punch, knock a nigga out, dead on his ass Now, how you gon' rap for 106 & Park I got niggas that sell crack on 106 & Park Rock and roll, watch these rocks get sold Five hundred thousand viles, on the block we gold Hot pipe, burning ya lips, inhaling the shit You coming back with some furniture, selling the shit You wanna rap, here's a track, muthafucka I got gats, g-packs, muthafucka [Chorus 2X: Sharecka] Whips, guns and cash Big trucks, strip clubs, bust tons of ass All my niggas double up, get your money fat Keep low, high pro, make it double impact, yeah [Jake Red] This one's serious, John 'Bo, king on the track World Global, Wu-Tang, who fucking with that? Let's get gully, whips, guns and cash, I stay with a stack In a six with the gat in the stash It's Jake Red, the double up master Ya'll cats better respect the game, before ya ass be Casper Take it from me, O.G., real live nigga Ain't shit when it come to that paper, nigga I'm boss like Steinbrenner, I'm calling the shots I'm never around but still got dough on the block Know the streets like the back of my hand, I got Guard U Now You ain't never heard about, fam Just stop and then salute, this Brooklyn don While I get that dough and rock rock on You know how I do it ain't nothing to it I just, get on track and run right through it [Chorus 2X] [Hell Razah] I smoke weed til I'm the Green Goblin, got wishes like Baskin Robbins You can't blow with ice you rocking You better off with your casket dropping BK, all day, keep the ratchets popping Let's start a riot like Watts did, and up in Compton Burn City Hall with our conscience It's fucked up, when the judge a convict, and I shall be on some calm shit Meanwhile, I'm on some suicide bomb, shit I load my 357 with the pearl handle I ran through, Cinderellas, with Chanel sandles Been a king since the Book of Samuel They say I ride like Bin Laden on top of a camel Spill a Jack Daniels, Hell Raz', just came to dismantle, campbell Lose your fan base, that can't stand you (and want they money back) Before a deal, I was getting money 25, and I'm still hungry... [Chorus 2X]