Well I mean man, Ranking Scroo 'long side E-40, ya All crew, pick up yourself thou respect who say, every thing's Fa sho, fa sho
It's either gonna be him or me and I ain't be either or Fear no man, bar none, be a hog like a wild Playas don't score Let 'em know this is grown man shit ya fucking with Autoloaders, hunting rifles ya with
gon' mind somebody shit ya fucking with We give a fuck about who ya with and whatever horse ya in on Ya ain't finna take me my zone Cause I'ma stay getting my money on and be me and mine Watch out for salty ass niggas during daylight time
Cause that's around the time of the year when the splitter Folks be losing the lives, kidneys and gall bladder We in the stink of it man, me and my runners and We come through dumping with autoloader turkey hunters Never lose sleep, never worry, weep
You could spend that praying that what the preacher be speaking suckas like to cheat, watch the beef say it's cool Them double back pull out hammers and tools And beddybye them Harrington riches and varmen rifles screws For bragging rights, to say he made the news
is no one going? No step flowing With real king now we all stop joking Money in my pocket, try take it He run up and don't want but if ya them come get
Cause when the come yes we breaking news come yo we breaking news So lift up ya foot and put it iny ya dancing Cause if ya with us yo ya bound to lose
Breakin' If you mess with the bull your get the horns When the clouds is dark that means it's finna If ya car is parked and the music is That means ya setting off in the crowd
When ya spider senses tell you that is up Then I you go with ya gut, don't ignore your first mind Always pay attention to warning signs Always be awoke, always be aware, look over ya shoulder Always be of the rollers
When ya perking and ya sliding sipping Saint Ides or Cobra In ya scraper, feeling ya paper rubbing Donny Taylor or Carter A lot than the average Joe Straight out the ghetto they call me Still hungry, rapping like I'm still 'spose
money, still money on my mind folks I play out I'm just like Pea-Cokes I survive in a drought, I sit on all my And wait for the value to sky Make them pay top dollars so when they comin' cop it
is no one going? No step flowing With king news now we all stop joking Money in my pocket, come try it He run up and don't but if ya want them come get
when the morning come yes we breaking news Evening yo we breaking news So lift up ya foot and put it iny ya shoes Cause if ya fuck with us yo ya to lose
Breakin' news, this in Have heart, money, have when, 'cause ya never know when Ya gotta to the death, you can't be running out of breath Get in shape before late I'm at three hundred and twenty now but I to weigh three fifty eight
My doctor me lose weight, my doctor said "Charlie Hustle, we gon' turn all fat that you got into muscle" But fools gon' think that I'm smoking, no they loc You got blood pressure The leading cause of among black folk
Er' since yo ass was a 'lil kid The slave masters would give him all the over and crap from the pig of that, I said what I said Now let's get back to heads when to act a fool and who to act a fool with
Know who to be cool with and who not to be cool Cause the same you grew up and went to school with A be the dude that cross you and try to get you hit Cause misery company and company loves misery And money causes jealousy and
Well is no one No step flowing With real king now we all stop joking in my pocket, come try take it He run up and want but if ya want them come get
when the morning come yes we breaking news Evening yo we breaking news So lift up ya foot and put it iny ya dancing if ya fuck with us yo ya bound to lose Breakin'