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