Khaled, this out right I know we global now, world 305 But I see that are trying to bring down the movement I'm telling in the crib they can bet on me One time, new (That's right)
Put your money where your 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 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) Yeah, yeah, yeah, (Don't about it, be about it, hey)
Tell 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) You're back won't last checks you can't cash
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 pumpin' Them boys done open doors, so is owed I got for Rick, and congrats you made it I was a fan from the mix you sold me at Foxy Ladies
I them trying to bring you down 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 know it in I remember Ump beating the mistrial, celebrating the win can try to stop Miami but this shit will never end
Tell 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 talk about it, be it, hey) Yeah, yeah, yeah, (Don't talk it, be about it, hey)
Tell boys 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 talk about it, be it, hey) You're backs last with checks you cant cash
One time TS, two Fat Joe I remember them in Wynnwood hood stack short I remember them Money Boys in Little Haiti All running with zozs, Banana Azuri, soft drop top fo sho Flo Rida, always show love before Dammit been paying dues, now its my time to
Even 50 come through, he don't roll no less than 50 zozs Cause they will push your shit back, way back to and vows My dog Noseshaker, through the block on something clean Sounding like an earthquake, he is what dope boys dream Hit a lick, a brick, snatch a Brinks truck That's Miami boys don't get it mixed up
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 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 down Yeah, yeah, yeah, (Don't talk it, be about it, hey) You're backs won't with checks you cant cash
I'm Mr. 305, I'm a part of Miami's I grew up in all types of neighborhoods, I am Miami's Low key and stay quiet, that's how these in Miami eat I it when these boys come from out of town
And Miami's sweet All of them down for pussy, trying to Miami skeet That's they run up in they hotel room and give them a Miami treat When the choppers start a raining, its hard to stop a leak That's what get for thinking Miami's just Miami Beach
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 talk it, be about it, hey) Yeah, yeah, yeah, (Don't talk it, be about it, hey)
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 talk it, be about it, hey) You're backs won't last checks you cant cash
Hah, you know how this a neighborhood right? let your mouth write a check 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 to be a fight And the last you want is a fight with the 305, ha, ha, ha