I up all night, I go to sleep watching Dragnet Never sleep alone because Jimmy is the I'm so rope, they me Mr. Roper the troubles arise, you know I'm the cool coper On the mic I score, like the Yankees Get over on Miss Crabtree my main man Spanky me young lady I don't mean to trouble ya Ya lookin' so hot your BMW I got lucky, I home the kitten Before I got busy I slipped on the Can't get better odds I'm a sure thing Mary is a turning and rolling like a ring-ding Jump the turnstiles pay the toll I did the doo-wah diddy and bust 'em the pre-roll Customs jailed me an herb seed Don't rat out your boy over rat weed I'm out of your door, I'm into another Your doesn't know about me and your mother Not perfect grammar, perfect timing The Mike stands for money and the D is for
are red, the sky is blue I got my barrel at 'cha neck so the fuck you gonna do It's just two wheels and me, the wind in my The engine is the music and my by my side you know Y-A-U-C-H I'm all MC's out in the place Taking as it comes, no fool am I Going off, getting paid, and I ask why Playin' beats on my box, making for the many Know a lot of def girls are doing their thing A lot of parents like to I'm a villain I'm just chillin', Bob Dylan Yeah I smoke cheeba, it helps me with my I be a little dusted but I'm not insane People come up to me and try to talk shit, man I was making when you were sucking your mother's dick
Girl, you're walking tall now in your fancy You got things that goin' up your nose You're getting fancy from expensive men You're a dog on a like a pig in a pen Mothership connection, getting girls' If your needs correction, don't follow my direction You got your 8x10, agent, your Harley You'll be driving Hollywood, yo, sorry Charlie 'Cause I'm running things like some motherfucker be slipping your slack in your face 'Cause a false fake sucker You slipped your slack, you cock me and wack While I'm reading "On The Road" by my man Kerouac in motion, coconut lotion Had to diss the girl she got to emotional Are you experienced little I to know what goes on in your little girl world 'Cause I'm on your mind, it's to forget me I'll your pride for a ride if you let me So peace out, PCP, song out Full throttle to the bottle and full full And I'm out