buy you A big long Cadillac an' get you outta this shack" Then he hit the road, frontin' the band Six long hairs bobbin' up an' down In a Chevy van,
pranksta In the 7 on Dalvins with Cash, we be mashin To the club seein who gon' hurl who the fastest Bitches sippin bubbly and drinkin thug passion Niggaz get
pinky ring shinin' that's fo' sho' Bitch, Im clean, that's all I know And I'm ridin' in the drop real slow Bitch, I'm clean, that's all I know When I pass
Madchild, you'll be suckin wind Snappin handcuffs just from deconcentration Then I broke out the bus, the mental hospital patients On the weekend pass
same opinion Indians, blacks and whites and East Indians Latins, girls draped in lace and satin North Van to Venice, T-Dot to Manhattan All get the
was not alarmed to damage the product [Raekwon] Shoot his mans, grizzly stance, up in the GT, Clansman With the sword that'll blow up a van When them
fill your stomach to head You don't believe me well it's taken me from here to Japan That's why I'm laughing to the bank without a getaway van You worrying
ladies from the underground Said you used to be lost but now I'll be found Like the Puerto Rican passion on the Brooklyn bound Going uptown, midtown, downtown Bran Van
tell Tech he better come to the studio And fuck with us, or else... I said, don't you punk brother ass niggaz know This is Monopoly, don't nobody pass
[scratched: "Dy-no-mite!"] Just Blaaaaze! [Rhymefest] Wait hold the phone, muh'fucker pass the mic Spread the word like Pastor Ike, this ain't mass but
mac's get backed out, the air's get dust off The cage get bust off, the shaft and the stock get cut off Your cash and your block get cut off And the
to your side Puffin' ganja get to your crib, can't find her Just a reminder shit and have your stash house where you crash out Coulda passed out, your
don't turn into Konnan" Don't wanna see the G-hand I am the man from here to Cleveland Don't get mad, I get even Try to shake the van, think you're
you to decide Take it back, like counter-clockwise, no surprise It's just that good old-fashioned Horseplay passion to keep the party crackin' Move, if you want it, come get
Get ready for the big revival C?mon everybody get in the van There's a little church on Eagle Mountain It?s called the Blood of the Blessed Lamb If your
these blunts? The party was totally insane, I'm gonna pass out in the van Tomorrow let's do it again This could be the best night of my life Let's get
have fun Your lousy seven inch is not impressing anyone You get you first show and you're ready to go when you're stopped by the firechief Do not pass
the man that sells cocaine. Come here, Mama, come here quick; That ol' coke's got me and I'm feelin' sick. Cocaine, aw you ol' cocaine. Get out of