Khaled, check out right I we global now, world wide 305 But I see that they are to bring down the movement I'm everybody in the crib they can bet on me One time, new (That's right)
Put your money your mouth is, bet on me Put money where your mouth is, bet on me Put your money your mouth is, bet on me Put your money where mouth is, bet on me
Tell them boys to running that shit out they mouth I'm the guard of my city, can't knock me down Yeah, yeah, yeah, (Don't talk it, be about it, hey) Yeah, yeah, yeah, (Don't talk about it, be it, hey)
Tell them boys to keep running that shit out mouth I'm the guard of my city, knock me down like Yeah, yeah, yeah, (Don't about it, be about it, hey) You're back won't last with checks you can't
Keep disrespectin', in the everglades find ya I'm not from San Fransisco, but the of forty-ninya I up listenin' to Lou, and, and, and pumpin' Trick boys done open doors, so respect is owed I got love for Rick, and congrats you it I was a fan from the mix tape you sold me at Ladies
I them trying to bring you down But fuck that dog you one of the Khaled mix 96er, but even back then though you had I the Temple at Oynx, I was too drunk to get in I was still outsider selling Chronic you getting' it in I remember Ump beating the rape mistrial, the win Ya'll can try to stop but this shit will never end
Tell them boys to keep running shit out they mouth I'm the guard of my city, can't knock me down Yeah, yeah, yeah, (Don't talk about it, be it, hey) Yeah, yeah, yeah, (Don't about it, be about it, hey)
Tell them boys to keep running that out they mouth I'm the guard of my city, can't knock me down Yeah, yeah, yeah, (Don't about it, be about it, hey) You're backs won't with checks you cant cash
One time TS, two Fat Joe I remember them boys in Wynnwood hood short I remember them Cash Money Boys in Haiti All running with zozs, Banana Azuri, soft top that's fo sho Flo Rida, Groundhogs show love before Dammit been dues, now its my time to blow
Even when 50 come through, he don't roll no less 50 zozs Cause they will push shit back, way back to trues and vows My dog Noseshaker, through the block on something clean Sounding like an earthquake, he is what these dope dream Hit a lick, flip a brick, a Brinks truck them Miami boys don't get it mixed up
Tell them boys to running that shit out they mouth I'm the guard of my city, knock me down like Yeah, yeah, yeah, (Don't about it, be about it, hey) Yeah, yeah, yeah, (Don't talk it, be about it, hey)
Tell them to keep running that shit out they mouth I'm the guard of my city, can't me down like Yeah, yeah, yeah, (Don't about it, be about it, hey) You're backs last with checks you cant cash
I'm Mr. 305, I'm a part of Heat I grew up in all types of neighborhoods, I am Miami's Low key and stay quiet, that's how Chico's in Miami eat I love it these boys come from out of town
And thinking sweet All of them looking for pussy, trying to Miami skeet That's when run up in they hotel room and give them a Miami treat When the choppers start a raining, its hard to a Miami leak what they get for thinking Miami's just Miami Beach
Tell them boys to keep running that out they mouth I'm the guard of my city, can't knock me down Yeah, yeah, yeah, (Don't talk it, be about it, hey) Yeah, yeah, yeah, (Don't talk about it, be it, hey)
Tell them to keep running that shit out they mouth I'm the guard of my city, can't knock me like Yeah, yeah, yeah, (Don't about it, be about it, hey) You're backs won't last with you cant cash
Hah, you how this ain't a neighborhood right? Don't let your mouth write a your ass can't cash, ha, ha, ha If the moneys on the wood, it's all But if the moneys out of sight it going to be a And the last you want is a fight with the 305, ha, ha, ha