(Well, alright) Oh
Many, many if I knew the way to go I I knew the answer, it seems 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 where the at to the chest, buckshots from the guage Page after page Tee takes the rage
have mercy when I pick up my pen Then I ask the to forgive me for my sins 'Cause I get drunk when I get There go some gunshots, wait, I gotta (Get down, fool, get down)
What everybody fo'? (Aww shit!) Can't take the of a .38 slug Can't take the drug the teenage thug So break loose and do a flip-flop top And land on my feet and show a drunk
Couldn't a straight line, ladies and gentlemen I couldn't walk a straight line if you let me to the side, I know I'm drunk, man Leanin' to the side, everywhere Well, alright, to get funked up
seem to get souped when they group With a big name but see, of them is game For the royal, loyal, the one that yo Coupe De Ville you thought you could chill
On my street, with your freak, to me, the freak Played out along the week and fell steep in the So I'ma put my crown upon the And do it just for the with the jeeps
I know you feel scared, I got a criminal For a laugh I watch get whipped by Shaft Pooh has a mack-10, E-Swift's in the with a glock Takin' some girl's cock
I grab geno-St. Ides by the stack Never smoked but I drunk a lotta 'yac by the cup, grabbin' my nuts to the beat Hey yo, it's the tekneek