Full of the hemp and the block is hot Punch on the throttle Roll down the window, blow out the indo then toss the bottle To the street, the weak gon' get crushed so just hush Cartel [?] through your yard, nigga plus The fuzz we cause Is with no flaws and to paws Leave the crowd in awe As we right back through their halls, nigga Feel the wrath cause fool, this ain't the past I'd rather come from the shoulder but you know the '95s quick to blast So ask no questions cause the answer's a bitch Workin' with these [?] Beat you down 'till you see pitch black Ass dark, advice you not to start Cause it's my way or the anyday The cartel's got no heart Pick apart the marks, that's the way it goes Floatin on clouds from the doja, only the lord knows How these flows I possess Come down harder than stress Rushin it down straight to my chest While this street guard an arrest The less fortunate gon' catch the HK Cause it won't jump off at all If it ain't my way It won't jump off at all If it ain't my way It's cartel all day everyday so what you got to say? It won't jump off at all If it ain't my way It's cartel all day everyday so what you got to say? Quick to bust through your guts and leave the crowd stunned As I stomp through your block nigga, you best to run Brims slammed down over my brow, eyes slanted low Purred off the fifth, high off the spliff so now it's time to go Plus the doja will just hold a player to pimpin' game tight for the hoes, but I ain't worried about em, see they gon' come out Rather chase my money than a honey Cause man, that's dumb Ain't none of them niggas down with Young Ed on simp Pimpinisim on trips off top saw that hoes ain't shit And since it's my way anyway, give up the ass Cause if you runnin' off at the mouth and droppin' that drag, you ain't gon' last Cause cash is all I need, proceed to make G's And all y'all cause is pregnancies and enemies And who sees what I see? A young G's opinion I run up in 'em, offend em and then do it again Ain't no stop to this game My street is the name of the place of a hot one in your face for the fame, plus the pain Is enticement's up and hoes to the ground is what I say When it's time to clown my way Your trunk feel the funk, hear the pound Surround the set with barricades and block off the highway Cause it's Young Ed, tearin' up shit, doin' it my way It won't jump off at all If it ain't my way It's cartel all day everyday so what you got to say? It won't jump off at all If it ain't my way It's cartel all day everyday so what you got to say? Quick to bust through your guts and leave the crowd stunned Ain't nothing fit to last if it ain't for cash nigga, that's how it's done Ye', mobb shit 1995 Cartel Music, you know what I'm sayin Mac Moose, Young Ed, Mac Move The whole Cartel Cause it won't jump off at all if it ain't my way niggas, we out Quick to bust through your guts and leave the crowd stunned