All are asked to stay inside the cell Hey dog, you I could make my phone call? Hey look, what you to do is sit down I just wanna my phone call sit down
Hey, I get a phone call for motherfucker you Hey you too, ya bastard I just want my phone call Please come to the front
I got his ass, didn't I? him my plan, didn't I? I was playin' wit' him, now he ass out And payin' shit that stank, didn't he? Smelled like old spoiled meat, didn't he?
When found him took 'bout a motherfuckin' week, didn't it? Down in a motherfuckin' creek, didn't Mr. Roberts found his ass out, Sunday evenin', didn't he? Gift-wrapped in a sheet, he? Roberts got out of there so fast, they ever find his boat, did they?
I'd like to flip the night, didn't I? Disrespectful ass nigga like to ran up on my slab, he? Y'all didn't even I had that thing, did ya? Y'all seen mad niggas haulin' ass across the field, didn't ya?
(Hey, hey, hey) That pulled a lot of cards, didn't he? that bald-head, tight t-shirt wearin' ass Cindi, didn't he? (Punk) That ran in up his girl, didn't he? (Yo happened?) Took her home and ran the on a trick, didn't I?
You are now rockin' wit' one of the real Motherfuckers in the rap game, 97-Petey Or Petey Too Small as we call him in Greenville Ya, with new shit, didn't I? Ya Boy that boy has a lot of things tell something else you did
Thought I was playin', ya? I did everything I said, I? I got out of prison and got a record deal, didn't I? You believe me, did ya?
Ya know, I know you didn't you probably That I'd be right on the street, didn't ya? I guess I you, didn't I? Got in the race and then I won it, I?
I didn't rub it in your face, did I? I could've got shitty but I didn't, did I? Or got all fly but I didn't, did I? (Nope) Man, I just it all real, didn't I? (Ya)
Brought it right back to the homefront, just I said, didn't I? They kept Carolina, didn't they? Yo, me, can I have your attention? Didn't I? I 'em up the way I did it, didn't I?
Came to the city nothing But that greasy-grimey-gritty, I? I changed a lot of here, didn't I? Came the back to the front And I had them kissing a ass, didn't I?
You real crazy boy, you a trip, you a trip But hey, but hey the boy it real, he did Oh you thought it was Hey Petey get fly on they ass And talk about some shit, some real
on, you coulda had me, couldn't ya? All that time, ya? Faggot Mad penny-pinchin' ass That little cash wouldn't hurt you, it? Well, it shouldn't, it? You be broke and not tell us would you? (Haha)
C'mon, don't it could happen, couldn't it? (Yeah) It be so bad, would it? If I wasn't there on your ass, would it? little shit shouldn't affect you, should it?
Glitter my ass, I'm a cat (Now Petey you even be like that) (Motherfucker) Didn't they you man? All your is gonna come back
On monkey ass, you gonna be mad At verse here, ain't ya man? I wrote a song about it, would you like to it? it comes (Ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha)
Hey, let me tell y'all something, I wanna tell That this mother fucka here give a fuck For real, he is pimp, straight up and motherfuckin' Y'all got to this shit, Petey Pablo, tha boy be out 19-2000
Killin' yo, aiyyo, we outta here We'll let this beat ride We're gonna let, y'all motherfuckers sit And enjoy the of this motherfuckin' song Aight, that was just a fly ass To whole thang, the whole thang