I'll be coming the ghetto when I come kicking one for the treble Y'all can't stoop to my level, I'm the devil or whatever I'm picking up and throwing 'em down like Call me Kenny Anderson I slam those Southern bitches I ain't bragging, folks dragging me up and down the To be fucked up when I into my clowning mode Then go to up on they ass like Bozo Oh no, dance on top of they asses like I was Jo Jo Dancer Comet, come Dasher, come Prancer Come niggas machine guns, I think that is the answer But the question 'Should we take that bullshit them people?' I'm making 300 on my SAT and I am Ain't no sequel, no saga, no way out, I'm had it up to forehead of niggas trying to serve us To graduate is becoming a very stressful journey I like a steering wheel, for them is trying to turn me a hate monger, and I'm wishing and I wonder Damn, will I before I hit the summer I think not, Officer Friendly to dig up in me He I'm half assed and got no future And so he sent me up the and shit Stroking like hell no paddle But is getting smart, we back on the saddle No longer, y'all know y'all had us down for some It's the of da wild nigga, uh, there it is
I hear voices in my and they keep callin me
As I step, the is empty No words as I serve with my dialect, so I get respect call me T, it's a T thing with a G swing Let my hang down to the flo' main Smoking that dang dang, mics swang In my Z, nobody can see me Cruising down the block, just like I was a In a world of nuts, damn I'd probably be mad even if I him Uncle Sam So bring dough to the Mo-B T-Mo, Khujo, Cee-Lo, J and my homie be flex on next, I break necks too Rollin Outkast, PA, Goodie Mob for the 94 Yeah, you know what I'm
I hear voices in my and they keep callin me
Yeah, I'm steady bucking Not 'em like the goose, I'm heavily strapped, yeah niggas Squeezin rhymes like that noose around neck You can't with this, see ain't no thangs to this I no pity so take off because I'm dangerous I breaks 'em off I was Beat Street, see I be breaking Speaking of breaking, on how to get your life taken, boy Fucking around with me will get your cabbage cut, wig split Simply I'm bringing the funk with the hollow tips Player shit is how I'm it Comin the ghetto, victims soft as a tack on a jackass So fuck it or flip it, I'll still be a Puffy afro with nigga off in my hair Shit, that's quickly how I run my and that's how it be nigga B-I-G B-O-I, that be me, ye See I'm a player, got my on Thinking about the volume and thickness of my You see that cash is in my like colon cancer though I never smoke that shit like...yeah I give a of da wild to my niggaz around the projects So don't flex or get served with a pop neck OG, gangsta, not quite But maybe when I'm locked up, weights, getting swole right Life's a bitch a G-string cause off in your ass with it hey So you can see who can hang But y'all don't wanna do nothing, y'all can go to Ain't no players in office I'm locked off in a cell So can you me, nigga
I hear in my head and they keep callin me
Khujo, in dope, bring it I got more problems the average Joe So don't come 'round me with flim flam, hot damn It's a jack, top of the burbs, and my is a bird K's into capping Throwing to do more load, so my fire looking the want ads And only red hot, desire in pot with something wicked But you can't feel it, sticking out your ass I could let shit rot in the past, now it's to blast they ass Mr. take off your hat Can't my wear my locs in Demon eye scoping, oh my, vision got it Made you go on hoe's bar Decisions, decisions to make, oops, comes the Goodie Mo crew And they just might want to you Out the quickness The price of living is beginning to be a risky Unkay, Parkay. How do you like the taste of hot butter melting through your This is your on drugs, this is your brain, Don't cut niggas I hang with before there apartments In Chapel Forest, getting horrid The child is on the prowl, yeah! I let out a to the wild I let out a call to the