Harry Fraud - New Jack lyrics

[Reporter:] Harlem specifically where the original gangster New Jack is standing by. I'd like to warn viewers up front that I'm sure this interview is going to be inappropriate in more ways then we can enlist in one hour. Viewer discretion is sincerely advised (La musica de Harry Fraud) [New Jack:] I said 'you meet me in Harlem' I said 'we ain't gonna do this in the studio' I said 'we ain't gonna do this is a setting where it's safe' I said 'you bring your a** to Harlem' And I put up with a lot of bullsh**, but it don't matter Because I have established myself as the original gangster Not the original prankster I don't rap about it I don't sing about it This what I do (Riiiiiggghhhtt) [Verse 1] I said wake up muthaf**as, it's for so long you could sleep I'm like Freddy in your dreams appearing live up on yo street They ki-ki-ki, ha ha ha, but it's so long they could play Try to hold a n***a down but every doggy has its day k**ing em calm, tuck 'em, face down You don't really wanna step in my playground I-I-I'm a, I'm a cla** act, you looking at the real life Blade Brown You acting like I won't abuse n***as, square a** lame Duncan Pinderhughes n***as I can send a few triggers at ya door on some Calvin sh** Then barge through that muthaf**a on some violence sh** So have it your way n***a pick your poison Shorty keep talking that ya ya you sh** but b**h I'm way iller than ya boyfriend Plus I make more money, you think he cool cause he ball over seas? Right, sh** I ball overseas too I'm in the game he won't ever see the league truuuuuuue! [New Jack:] I said cause n***a I make money' I put a**es in seats That's why I'm there (ya know what I mean) That's why New Jack is where he is (ya know what I mean) Because I put a**es in seats [Verse 2] It's the highest in charge, you muthaf**as got fat while we starved You need to hold your guard instead of gossiping and holding ball Wo-wo-word to my word to my mother, cold as ice sh** I need my own cover The sh** that I riddle should have me right in the middle Cause some of these n***as ain't even did what I did on the come up Sold out tours on the come up (one up) Album in the stores 2 summers (one up) Adam Viniteri how I kick it (punter) Underground king, Big Bunna (what up) 9/11 I'm alive man, the way a n***a ball sh** I might need a Heisman Nah! f** that I'mma hustle, I'mma need a gold Bill Russell Right, and a few rings, king Raw papers filled with butane R&B b**h with a cute thang, and a Jeffrey type n***a like "you rang" Ha! and some OG, preferably from Oakland I don't care if you's a mile away, you can smell what the Kushed God smoking Riiiiiiiiight! [New Jack:] And I don't ask nobody to do nothin for me Because I do what the f** I wanna do (ya know what I mean) If you don't like what I do Turn the channel Watch the fake sh** But this is New Jack