What's You need to take it what inside? You're disturbing the
yeah, I done got too big to be hoppin' Over wire fences, right? But I had one broad She was so damn she use
What? Uhh, and ahh, and a VHS And a VHS I you playboy It was somethin' serious, felt so damn
Hope I don't go to slangin' ya-yo Slangin' llello, to get my See a lot of don't know The legendary status of which I from Old school like Cab Hot damn, I him his thang he do
Hope I don't go back to slangin' llello, to get my mail See a lot of don't know The status of which I come from Old school like Cab Hot damn, I taught him his he do
Been a hustler birth, mama sellin' dubs in church Red-handed, caught me stealin' money our her Got branded, whip scars on my back 'Cause I used to get beat, with racing car
But now me got wealth, holdin' a conference on my Hands free car telephone lookin' like I'm to myself Shootin' the breeze cuttin' it up real like Choppin' it up two business men
Talkin' it, by the way B What we this week on SoundScan? If I ain't in Japan, I'm in the Or maybe next door in Gary Payton bowling
Or at the shootin' range, me and Banks Or on the golf course, Merton Hanks Or we lay in the sun, give me my a beat that's out of this world, lookin' down on doctors Sippin' on the porch, my kids play basketball In the backyard on a 40 by 63 long sports court
Hope I don't go back to ya-yo llello, to get my mail See a lot of don't know The status of which I come from Old school Cab Calloway Hot damn, I taught him his he do
Business up in the wilderness, coyotes and wild boars [Unverified] days like this were strictly for outdoors Twenty inch super Bravos on my [unverified] everybody ain't poor To be blessed with success an independent-ass record label
it out, marbles, I got the game from my Uncle Saint Thomas Used to bank the street at Wells Fargo But now Merrill Lynch And think, I used to sit the bench
I remember gettin' chased by the cops, had to get my stomach Full of a ounce of rocks, late afternoon Probably waitin' for me outside of Vallejo Kaiser Emergency room glocks, ready to ride
And hang me to death, I managed to make my escape through The back of the cafeteria by the machine department quickly Found runnin' through the Friendship Apartment Complex there by the railroad tracks, around the corner from the People's Continuation High Somewhere off in the lights, Je-nai's Liquor ooh
Hope I go back to slangin' ya-yo llello, to get my mail See a lot of don't know The status of which I come from Old like Cab Calloway Hot damn, I taught him his he do
Get my mail, it out, dope game ain't goin' Now it seems the, crimes, are hookin' up phones "Charlie Hustle, I got a few homies, I'm a compilation Should I go [unverified]"
I tell em, "Hell yeah, that's a deal", drew them off the hinges [Unverified] did my cover and my bus benches Game warrior invested, worldwide sick-wid-it clique, chips Lay that down, lay that down, that's I'm sayin'
I'm gonna tell you cool, 'cause your playa partner Take his other right, and then he'll sit up here And he'll take it then say, "Hold on main" Let me some phone booths
Let me get off the business, dealers, ballers Let me get off into the florist business, Beamers, Get into commercial Merchants, whatever the right way of livin'
You dig what I'm sayin' man? Ay Playboy, I look at and I say, "Hold on main" Lemme see what's down, translate it Lemme it into some marbles Lemme liquidate my You understand what I'm sayin'
Ay, but here, I'm here to sprinkle my Godzilla brawler playboy untouchable Mafia warriors to adjust to the situations That goes down in they life, I ain't wit it man
Hope I don't go back to ya-yo llello, to get my mail See a lot of people don't The legendary of which I come from Old school Cab Calloway Hot damn, I taught him his he do There's too many jealous brothers in game I stand the same, I gotta mine
Hope I don't go back to slangin' Slangin' llello, to get my See a lot of people don't The legendary status of which I come Old school like Cab Hot damn, I him his thang he do I gotta get my on
Don't wanna go, don't go to the game, hey