(Well, alright) Oh
Many, asked if I knew the way to go I thought I knew the answer, it I wouldn't, so I and I picked, for the label I searched I and I tripped for the pop, it didn't work
So now I the stage of my what? 3rd comeback Now I know the tricks of the trade and the slum's at Blows to the chest, from the guage Page after King Tee takes the rage
Lord mercy when I pick up my pen Then I ask the to forgive me for my sins 'Cause I get when I get trucked go some gunshots, wait, I gotta duck (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 tekneek
Couldn't a straight line, ladies and gentlemen I couldn't a straight line if you let me crawl Leanin' to the side, I I'm drunk, man Leanin' to the side, people Well, alright, wants to get up
M-M-MC's seem to get souped when group a big name but see, none of them is game For the royal, loyal, the one that yo Coupe De when you thought you could chill
On my street, with freak, to freak me, the freak Played out the week and fell steep in the creek So I'ma put my crown upon the And do it for the thieves with the jeeps
I know you feel scared, I got a criminal For a laugh I watch devils get by Shaft Pooh has a mack-10, E-Swift's in the Benz a glock Takin' some young girl's
I grab that geno-St. Ides by the Never smoked crack but I a lotta 'yac Mostly by the cup, my nuts to the beat Hey yo, the drunk tekneek