It all started at an accident scene on and Ashby It's not clear if the suspect caused it, it is clear he A hammer and to get out of his car
Yeah, yeah, it From alligator to patty melts, I be that smoothest nigga So how do you figga that Atlant don't be dem triggas The playalistic pimp is up in this, bitch Man, my folkers up on that track, complimentin' wickedness
See, one is for the money, two is for my niggaz who Niggaz ain't takin' that shit no mo', got big Benz and Cadillac My gat is in my lap, so whatchu wanna be now? I'm pissin' up on Jeffrey's Dahmer grave, cracker was foul
Too close for comfort, too to home Too to be playin' yo ass, so, hey, why don't you get yo' own As long as I got this People see that we can be on top of things causin'
Another nigga sorrow, I know it it ain't enough to go around But keep on holdin' on Goodie Mob 'cause it's a better day tomorrow That's all I can say, can't tell the another day but today, they just might shoot you
For your ride, fuck pride, hah, better be out your seat Quick and snappy with a happy before you bleed Ask me if that material shit is worth yo' I know about yours but if so you smokin' pipes right
Deep in the dungeon for these many the Dungeon Dragon as we pass, around dem blunts Had to cut it out like shears, but for years I to burn 'em Gettin' deep in my just to get shit off my sternum
Chess, I never but made many a moves I still blame it on session 'cause I can't the due I guess, I feel that gettin' a Benz is out of the
The is yellin' Hootie Hoo, but in my pockets nuthin' But gum and lint, to sum the shit, of I'm but hope, so Big Boi, tell em what you toke
I'm travelin' up to with four keys off in my trunk And thinkin' of startin' the ways to get that krunk See, yes, I be that nigga that that sess off in my chest Smokin' and tokin' them token blacks wanted to test
See strong survive and the weak niggaz, they die I never fuck no bitch, I stop eatin' at pig sty Be activatin' that 'cause the Fleetwood has been stolen Campbellton Road is open, the B I G has spoken, it's like this
I got these thoughts, to the ones in call of the wild Up in the Benz is where I be doin' a hundred miles The world is up, how these niggaz be drivin' drunk Vehicular with their bodies off in your trunk
To me the cards is not belong, I use that arm robbery spree, look at me, W M B Backwards, takin' you to the cha cha with these
Comin' around the projects make you sleep off in dem I got a word of for those who must resist You'll be needin' a physical 'cause you can't fuck with this
While you sat by the seashore thinkin' about some seashells I was around the corner from Pleasant thinkin' about the V-12 But maybe not for long because I just done the light I'm packin' my screwdriver so see I'm gon' be
Just moving the steering wheel to side like a slalom Now I ain't got no problem, I'm just the steerin' column I him in the middle of the Marta parkin' lot
I'm hearin' a voice in the of my head yellin' Andre stop But do I stop, naw, I figure it's a up But now I'm goin' down 'cause the folks wanna run up,
These days, the best way to deal a car jacker Is to simply give them they want