Cocaine lady, white lady, sellin' good I'm leanin' on the leather and I'm grippin' on the wood I'm feelin' on the great ballin' in the slant back I'
listen) Can you get busy all night? (Man listen) (Man listen) I got the down south funk when I clown out punk ass Police wanna call dogs and sound off
the birth of your first child it hits hard Speaking for myself I?m still speechless But I owe it to her to put this into words In case I?m not here when
last bitch that tried to come and get me Talk about paper, I can talk about broads I can talk about movies, I can talk about awards Fuck the fantasies, yo I
yo yo! I got the Down South Funk when I clown out punk-ass police wanna call dogs and sound off pumps I short your Blaupunkts if you thump my tape Yo
read my lips And got scared when you heard that I was comin with hits Now don't even trip, be a man instead Give thanks I'm alive when I should be dead I
liars They can't believe that I could pull Reba McEntire [Kenan:] Since I came out my mama's butt I knew I was destined for greatness I looked in a dumpster
backstabbers and phonies If I was Tony the Tiger I would say the world was 'great' If I was Mike Tyson I would be in jail for rape But I'm sorry this
I write that hit You love it when I write that shit Sure you do, don't try to fight that So when I hear a beat, an idea appears (suddenly) Then another
starch and parchment laid the laws when bishops took the ride only to deceive oh I know I lived this life afore somehow I know now truths I must be
They can't believe that I could pull Reba McEntire [Kenan:] Since I came out my mama's butt I knew I was destined for greatness I looked in a dumpster
s game Yea we're the all time winners And here we go again The king & queen of America... Yea it's the king of nothing And the queen of rage With