Khaled, check this out I know we global now, world 305 But I see that they are trying to bring down the I'm everybody in the crib they can bet on me One time, new (That's right)
Put your money where mouth is, bet on me Put your money where mouth is, bet on me Put your money where your is, bet on me Put your money where mouth is, bet on me
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 about 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 of my city, can't knock me down like Yeah, yeah, yeah, (Don't talk it, be about it, hey) back won't last 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 pumpin' Them boys done open doors, so is owed I got love for Rick, and you made it I was a fan from the mix you sold me at Foxy Ladies
I seen them trying to you down But that dog you one of the greatest Khaled mix 96er, but even back though you had haters I remember the at Oynx, I was too drunk to get in I was still outsider selling you know getting' it in I remember Ump the rape mistrial, celebrating 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 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 that shit out they I'm the of my city, can't knock me down like Yeah, yeah, yeah, (Don't talk about it, be it, hey) You're backs won't last with checks you cash
One time TS, two Fat Joe I them boys 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, Groundhogs show love before Dammit been dues, now its my time to blow
Even when 50 come through, he roll no less than 50 zozs Cause they push your shit back, way back to trues and vows My dog Noseshaker, come through the block on something Sounding like an earthquake, he is what these dope dream Hit a lick, flip a brick, snatch a truck That's them boys don't get it mixed up
Tell them boys to keep running that shit out they I'm the of my city, can't 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 mouth I'm the of my city, can't knock me down like Yeah, yeah, yeah, (Don't talk it, be about it, hey) You're backs won't last with 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 quiet, that's how these Chico's in Miami eat I love it these boys come from out of town
And thinking sweet All of them down looking for pussy, to Miami skeet That's when they run up in hotel room and give them a Miami treat When the choppers start a raining, its hard to a Miami leak That's 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 me down like 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 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) You're backs won't with checks you cant cash
Hah, you know how ain't a neighborhood right? Don't let your mouth write a check ass can't cash, ha, ha, ha If the on the wood, it's all good But if the out of sight it going to be a fight And the last thing you want is a fight the 305, ha, ha, ha