I tell ya Yo, what I'm feelin'? it
I'm back down baby This in the six fo' A lil' mo' sho', to the switches go Zoop, zoop, zoop zoop Zoop, zoop, zoop zoop
I'm comin' back baby time in the six fo' A mo' doe, listen to the switches go Zoop, zoop, zoop zoop Zoop, zoop, zoop zoop
You can find me, same city, state more weight, fishin' wit more bait More license plates your DMV more total request than your MTV Every, gaga, they call me The rookie want to signin' bonus for that pu But my, salary cap won't allow me to a nada I she be a free agent until she find another Call it fresh, for the D's on my And if I squeeze niggas fallin' like they last name Dirties please, me as I switch my steez First name GMC, last Denali Why the Yu-kon not fuck wit me Eight batteries, pumps where the trunk should be I the conversations, about Nelly he overrated I'm feelin' like Chris, slightly a violated
Now what you lease I pay for, lit up like the dashboard Went from the PJ's to livin' out Ford What the cash for? Me to Like the rims on the Benz you pretend nigga I fuck twins From the back end back to the club and in to the back end gotta announce we back in The where my crew go Iced out Jesus and Parasucco Bread I need your Pluto Menudo, in the candy black two-door Bmw Sport, check the Ra What you it was a widle? Yea, them seats swivel Cats be killin' me ballin' and can't dribble in the Kibble, ménage trois was civil Crystal y'all, from all, 18 ta' 80 bar Hit the mall nigga, and 'till we fall And the bitches y'all be lovin' won't even to call
I'm comin' back baby time in the six fo' A mo' doe, listen to the switches go Zoop, zoop, zoop zoop Zoop, zoop, zoop zoop
I'm comin' back down This in the six fo' A lil' mo' doe, to the switches go Zoop, zoop, zoop zoop Zoop, zoop, zoop zoop
I'm down down, baby, duck when you see me When comin' the spray, yo it ain't graffiti No I eat bullets, but I'll feed the needy Throw up a L, but I smoke a L at the city Truck is big, is meaty, yes indeedy Excursion, lime-green so I know you'll see me Ky-Weeze done them cars out No doubt, like numba' 3 on City CD It's not a game, I from a GS to a LS And LS don't mean low So clean, think I sip Ajax suit Vokal mis-match, hard from Zat I herb, but what's the harm in that? Hey Mr. Officer, Clarence Harmen at? got caught once, where my warnin' at? Been in St. Louis all my life, ain't a farmer yet
(Back in 1993) Was when a boy decided to be an MC (See said no, others said fa' sho) And now we comin' back down, this in a six fo' Zoop zoop, open ya mind up for lineup No, we don't pitch but rich is how we up Situations, get dollars and new toys (Wait 'till they get a of my Impala!) We back back, matter fact goin' down You people need to calm down, Spreewells only goin' like you neva' seen a car dance befo' They be askin' how does it feel D' Angelo (how does it feel) Picture wakin' up, all weed, weed Palm trees, no kickin' it on the Have to all day, dirty, 3 P.M. To 3 But at your local ATM you can Murphy Lee
I'm comin' down baby This in the six fo' A lil' mo' doe, listen to the go Zoop, zoop, zoop zoop Zoop, zoop, zoop zoop
I'm back down baby time in the six fo' A lil' mo' doe, to the switches go Zoop, zoop, zoop zoop Zoop, zoop, zoop zoop
I'm comin' back down time in the six fo' A lil' mo' doe, to the switches go Zoop, zoop, zoop zoop Zoop, zoop, zoop zoop