us, believe my pipe bust If he holdin the right amount of cheese I might rush the spot Up early in the mornin, kick the door in, wave the 4 an' (fuck
the game go. Yo, what u gon' have to do now, is you gon' have to flip the style up. You gon' have to speed that shit up, go another note. Yo Zane,
sickenin' Sick chains, sick aim, 5th bang, 5th frame Bail money, lawyers actin' funny when I come through Hit 'em with a bundle on a humble Couple notes
up), high heels, chrome wheels, Stanidn' up, designer clothes from head to toe. Mr. Leather got the stereo, I see the trunk Let me put ya in da game (x4
know? What happen to the good music? All that oldies shit This one's going out to everybody low riding And need something to cruise to wacha All you vatos take note
ass fool 18 years old, and a baller for life Never forget that night, that I fucked your wife Trust a g with my kilo, I gave you stack's of c-notes Pimped
dis way before 'Cuz bong back up and blow I'm too damn high don't pass me no mo' I blaze drown, sip on a 4 Stayin' doped and I'm on a note You can smell
in and show me love and respect I'm running out of options and my patience now is thin I'm walkin' round and round in a parkin' lot with a knife and a note
well alright, here I go I'm a rapper turn singer and you can tell that he smoke But i don't need my vocal chords all i hit is C notes N.E.R.D flow i
like diseases See it's, like the second comin' of Jesus, of Nazareth Be fabulous, raise the dead crowd up like Lazarus Hazardous vocabulary attacks be beautiful Acoustical notes
who ever saw my face, I must erase, had to get filthy dirty Left him in his driveway soaking wet, hope nobody heard me I'm out that muthafucka with about 4
the lab, thinking bout o's With the D-O double D and the Figga you wouldn't know Cause the combination is tighter than 4 knots And you can here the ass cold knocking for 4
and yours I'm going for broke make the whole underground choke I'm in the east with my nigga smoke used to hustle bricks In reberknock now I'm on some musical shit plus I got caught a note
[Tung Twista] back to school lets go back to school lets go lets go back to school to the oldschool [chorus 4x] lets go back to school to the old school
im a fact of figure who react the triggas bitch its up to you who react the quickestim sendin yo parter and some notes theres plenty who on my shit-list
masters An I'm in it to win it, will I serve a bitch I'm my brothers keeper til i, die an deserve this bitch (chorus 4x) Verse 4 Better be remotivated
black Bust shots like a New Year day blast And I ride all day like a bus pass Grinding hard for the bread and the cash flow Kick doors wave .4's where