Papoose - Influentials lyrics

[Verse 1:Remy Ma] I got the city in a frenzy Everybody wanna know what it's really bout Every ear waiting to hear whats gone come outta Remy mouth I'm like a bad blood stain n***as can't get me out I ain't no sidekick b**h I ain't just flipping out You tell me s** your dick I ain't saying whip it out I'm emptying the whole f**ing clip in your zipper now You can't reproduce anymore ba*tards or b**hes now I paid more dues than a college student I'm just tryna reap what I sow like the farmers do it And this sh** ain't gone move itself,n***a I'ma move it And send anybody tryna stop me to the trauma unit (Fast) I ain't gotta prove my points Cause all of them is hollow tip I'm the Queen of New York, it ain't got sh** to do with politics I'm dead nice I dont know what to say no more They like Rem why you dont come around the way no more? I'm like cuz muhf**as hate, I might have to break a jaw It seem like the whole hood cooperating with the law I'm riding dirty, license suspended like it ain't no more Probably a car full of n***as that all spray that 4 Chicks see me like "damn Rem don't f** with b**hes at all" I don't f** with b**hes of course , cause b**hes is who*es (s*uts) It's not just the black girls all these b**hes is lost Puerto Rican , Asian, Caucasian, Dominican broads But truthfully to me see, dudes is the worst With ya half a hairline and ya dirty white shirt How this n***a straight bird on his Nextel chirp? [Verse 2:Papoose] Why would I walk past you and bump you Talk past you and mumble I could walk past you rush grab you and touch you They movin indirect my Ave. is a jungle But I approach him real calm, my swagger is humble Like pardon me homie, I ain't tryna gather no trouble But I'm actually puzzled Why you keep crackin your knuckles? These n***as is funny so I laugh and just chuckle On my lap got the mac with the muzzle It take business to move me, it take real women to soothe me Wanna spend some time, won't spend it with poosey That's the same reason I can't get with these groupies My girl got more credit then the end of the movie Bonafied k**a, you spoken lie listener Stop stealin my rhymes, yous a stolen line spitter Take a flake by myself, holdin my liquor These ugly a** rappers can't pose in my picture Element of surpise, I don't notify n***as I pulverize n***as I went from A to Z, you could call me A-Z Do or die n***a, drop notarized scriptures They open eyes quicker Grimy war in 94' Unloading 9 gripper Nine copper, nine fiver, gun totin, nine sixer Son lockin, cut throats n' bust open yall n***as 2000 and 6 still holdin my trigger Unfolded my temper If you tell your fam, you wanna ride on his man He supposed to ride with you Blood and water don't coincide n***a But you tryna stop me from ridin like "no that's my n***a" When they don't want me to ride I override ni**az