Big Noyd - Just Step (Prelude) lyrics

[Big Noyd] Sometimes I wish I had three different faces I'm going to court for three cases in three places One in Queens, Manhattan, one in Brooklyn The way things is looking I'mma see central bookings Facing three 3 to 9's is mad time After ran concurrent for a**ault 2-9 I gotta maintain cause stress on the brain Can lead to a motherf**ing suicide thing And plus my probation, a ill violation How the f** did I get in this tight situation? I'm going all out you know moves I never fake And f** the jake, they can catch me at my wake And if I die burn a bag of blade Put the lye in the air sometimes I just don't care [Prodigy] Son I got plans, power movements, get on some rude sh** I keep living like this, I might lose it My man's is coming home from doing long a** bids What up, Kiko? I ain't seen your a** since we was kids It's all strange; my n***as locked down thinking long range And see their names in the Daily News third page They sent a kite to my n***a k**er It only took one sword to put seven holes in his squealer A 3 to 9 spending most of his time inside the bing Reclined, and still came home with his shine