Khaled, check out right I know we now, world wide 305 But I see they are trying to bring down the movement I'm telling everybody in the 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 where mouth is, bet on me Put money where your mouth is, bet on me
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 about it, be it, hey) Yeah, yeah, yeah, (Don't talk it, be about it, hey)
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 talk it, be about it, hey) back won't last with checks you can't cash
Keep disrespectin', in the everglades they'll ya I'm not San Fransisco, but the chopper 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 you made it I was a fan from the mix you sold me at Foxy Ladies
I seen them trying to bring you But fuck that dog you one of the Khaled mix 96er, but back then though you had haters I the Temple at Oynx, I was too drunk to get in I was still outsider selling Chronic you know it in I remember Ump beating the rape mistrial, the win Ya'll can try to stop Miami but this will never end
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 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 me down like Yeah, yeah, yeah, (Don't talk about it, be it, hey) You're backs won't last checks you cant cash
One TS, two times Fat Joe I them boys in Wynnwood hood stack short I remember them Cash Money in Little Haiti All running with zozs, Banana Azuri, soft top that's fo sho Flo Rida, always show love before Dammit been paying dues, now its my to blow
Even when 50 through, he don't roll no less than 50 zozs Cause they will 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 boys Hit a lick, flip a brick, snatch a truck That's them Miami boys don't get it up
Tell them boys to 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) Yeah, yeah, yeah, (Don't talk about it, be it, hey)
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 talk it, be about it, hey) You're backs won't last 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 street Low key and stay quiet, that's how these Chico's in eat I love it when these come from out of town
And Miami's sweet All of them down looking for pussy, trying to Miami That's when they run up in they hotel and give them a Miami treat When the choppers start a raining, its to stop a Miami leak That's what 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 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 knock me like Yeah, yeah, yeah, (Don't talk about it, be it, hey) You're backs won't with checks you cant cash
Hah, you how this ain't a neighborhood right? Don't let your write a check 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 you want is a fight with the 305, ha, ha, ha