Yeah, up 1998 bout to set it ODM, Mr. Shadow on Got Viscious up in Yeah, what's up I said make money Make money money Hey yo come through
[Mr. I'm about to make you bounce Mr. in the house I don't about the fame making money's all that counts south now you know there's a party goin on ODM got's those bottles of Don Perron
It's a mexican thing we bring to your city 619 909 homies tell me 'Are you Me' Bumping Lake Side with the Brown Bride through city streets With phat ass rides and homies coming with that From undearneth, I got that DP a twist lime in Throw on an start rhymin I'm climbing to the level 80 proven I'm so fucked up Shadow tell what facing
[Mr. A gang of A gang of When I step in the door Everybody that I becoming with my flows I'm the one that is for my sickness Going down my hitless, now tell me if with this
[Mr. Now everybody up Who you be you claim 619 909 true to this game Mr. ODM coming through with the sickness Clock a grip load a clip cause I with a quickness
Now ODM will make you bounce Skate in the 98 He won't to make the scrilla before it's to late Us fools got to stick together quit hittin on the man Get a and flip the next grand And watch me clown cause my is straight legit 7 years in this and still bangin out those hits And it don't quit and it don't stop, til my album Now I'm that that brought mexicans to hip hop I brought the pattern of and introduced the new sounds And now I'm down to put it down for the A young with the hit one time Shadow let that nine shine if they find to step out of line And I ain't servin no manners, provin I'm the baddest And what we do is creeping through the Like the get at us and if you think you got that bomb shit You're fuckin with the cliq 619909 fools be on
[Mr. I thought you knew that I was staying true to the Blowin up bustin raps nation wide people scream and clap It's that bald headed ain't no room for the drama all about the show state to states makin dollars I gonna drop it like gernades, rock the spot if I was from Bed Rock Dependin on my rhymes cause my depends on hip hip And it don't stop til I up, on a grip like Billy Gates Mr. and ODM at the gates for 98 Straight on that bottle of the don huh We carry on to the and beyond huh We just some mothafuckas staken paper like the tribune Now why would you want to get if you know I'm always with you you panic like your nena when I'm coming Like got you duckin, like the law I got you runnin And now you I'm the man with the plan Let me hear you yell my name, 619 909 true to the game