(Well, alright) Oh
Many, many asked if I the way to go I thought I the answer, it seems I wouldn't, so I picked and I picked, for the I searched I slipped and I for the pop, it didn't work
So now I take the stage of my 3rd comeback Now I know the tricks of the trade and the slum's at to the chest, buckshots from the guage Page after King Tee takes the rage
Lord have mercy when I up my pen Then I ask the Lord to me for my sins 'Cause I get drunk I get trucked There go some gunshots, wait, I gotta (Get down, fool, get down)
What everybody runnin' (Aww shit!) Can't the plug of a .38 slug Can't the drug from the teenage thug So break loose and do a flip-flop top And land on my feet and show a drunk
Couldn't walk a straight line, ladies and I walk a straight line if you let me crawl Leanin' to the side, I I'm drunk, man to the side, people everywhere Well, alright, wants to get up
seem to get souped when they group With a big name but see, of them is game For the royal, loyal, the one stole yo De Ville when you thought you could chill
On my street, with freak, to freak me, the freak Played out along the week and fell in the creek So I'ma put my crown the peak And do it just for the thieves the jeeps
I know you scared, I got a criminal path For a laugh I devils get whipped by Shaft Pooh has a mack-10, E-Swift's in the Benz a glock some young girl's cock
I that geno-St. Ides by the stack Never smoked crack but I drunk a lotta Mostly by the cup, my nuts to the beat Hey yo, it's the tekneek