I'll be coming around the ghetto when I come one for the treble Y'all can't stoop to my level, I'm the devil or whatever I'm up and throwing 'em down like dishes Call me Kenny cause I slam those Southern bitches I ain't bragging, dragging me up and down the road To be fucked up when I into my clowning mode Then go to clown up on ass like Bozo Oh no, then dance on top of asses like I was Jo Jo Dancer Come Comet, come Dasher, Prancer Come niggas machine guns, I think that is the answer But the question 'Should we take that bullshit from them I'm making 300 on my SAT and I am no sequel, no saga, no way out, I'm nervous I've had it up to forehead of niggas trying to us To graduate is becoming a very stressful journey I feel like a steering wheel, for is trying to turn me Into a hate monger, and I'm wishing and I Damn, will I graduate before I hit the I think not, Officer Friendly to dig up in me He said I'm half assed and got no And so he me up the creek and shit Stroking like hell no paddle But niggas is getting smart, we back on the No longer, y'all know had us down for some years It's the of da wild nigga, uh, there it is
I hear voices in my head and keep callin me
As I step, the is empty No words as I serve with my Southern dialect, so I get Don't call me T, it's a T thing with a G Let my nuts hang to the flo' main that dang dang, making mics swang In my Z, nobody can see me Cruising down the block, just like I was a In a world full of nuts, 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 rather be flex on next, I break necks too Rollin Outkast, PA, Goodie Mob for the 94 Yeah, you know I'm sayin?
I hear voices in my head and they keep me
Yeah, I'm bucking motherfuckers Not 'em like the goose, I'm heavily strapped, yeah niggas Squeezin rhymes like that noose your neck You can't hang with this, see ain't no to this I show no pity so take off 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, your wig Simply means I'm bringing the funk with the hollow Player shit is how I'm it Comin around the ghetto, victims soft as a on a jackass So fuck it or flip it, still be a player afro with nigga naps 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 of my bankroll You see that is in my shit like colon cancer Even though I never smoke shit like...yeah I give a call of da wild to my 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, lifting weights, getting swole Life's a bitch with a G-string off in your ass with it hey So you can see who can really But y'all don't wanna do nothing, y'all can go to no players in office cause I'm locked off in a cell So can you feel me,
I hear voices in my head and they keep me
Khujo, coming in dope, it I got more problems the average Joe So come 'round me with your flim flam, hot damn It's a jack, top of the burbs, and my is a bird K's madness into Throwing to do more load, so my looking through the want ads And red hot, desire in your pot with something wicked But you can't it, sticking out your monkey ass I let shit rot in the past, now it's time to blast they ass Mr. Knighton take off hat Can't my wear my locs in Demon eye scoping, oh my, vision got it Made you go on your bar Decisions, decisions to make, oops, here comes the Goodie Mo And they might want to battle you Out the quickness The price of is beginning to be a risky business Unkay, Parkay. How do you the taste of hot butter melting through your biscuits? This is your brain on drugs, this is brain, Don't cut niggas I with before there were apartments In Chapel Forest, getting horrid The child is on the prowl, yeah! I let out a to the wild I let out a to the wild