Khaled, check this out I know we now, world wide 305 But I see that they are trying to bring down the I'm telling everybody in the they can bet on me One time, new (That's right)
Put money where your mouth is, bet on me Put money where your mouth is, bet on me Put your money where your is, bet on me Put your money where your is, bet on me
Tell them boys to keep running that shit out they 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 talk about it, be it, hey)
Tell them boys to keep running that shit out they I'm the guard of my city, can't knock me down Yeah, yeah, yeah, (Don't talk about it, be 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 grew up listenin' to Lou, and, and, and 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 you sold me at Foxy Ladies
I them trying to bring you down But fuck dog you one of the greatest Khaled mix 96er, but even back then you had haters I remember the Temple at Oynx, I was too to get in I was outsider selling Chronic you know getting' it in I remember Ump the rape mistrial, celebrating the win Ya'll can try to stop Miami but this shit will end
Tell them boys to keep running 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 it, be about it, hey)
Tell them boys to keep running shit 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 with checks you cash
One time TS, two Fat Joe I remember them boys in Wynnwood stack short I them Cash Money Boys in Little Haiti All running with zozs, Banana Azuri, soft drop top fo sho Flo Rida, Groundhogs always show love Dammit been paying dues, now its my to blow
Even when 50 come through, he roll no less than 50 zozs Cause they will your shit back, way back to trues and vows My dog Noseshaker, come through the on something clean Sounding like an earthquake, he is what these dope dream Hit a lick, flip a brick, a Brinks truck That's them Miami boys 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 down Yeah, yeah, yeah, (Don't talk it, be about it, hey) Yeah, yeah, yeah, (Don't about it, be about it, hey)
Tell them to keep running that shit out they mouth I'm the guard of my city, knock me down like Yeah, yeah, yeah, (Don't talk it, be about it, hey) You're backs won't last with checks you cant
I'm Mr. 305, I'm a part of Miami's I grew up in all types of neighborhoods, I am street Low key and stay quiet, how these Chico's in Miami eat I love it when boys come from out of town
And thinking sweet All of down 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 stop a Miami That's what they get for thinking Miami's Miami Beach
Tell them boys to keep running that shit out mouth I'm the guard of my city, can't knock me 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 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 backs won't last with you cant cash
Hah, you know how this ain't a neighborhood let your mouth write a check your ass can't cash, ha, ha, ha If the moneys on the wood, all good But if the moneys out of sight it to be a fight And the last thing you want is a fight the 305, ha, ha, ha