[Intro / Chorus 2X: Al Drank in my cup, in my hand Hoes on my dick cause they I'm da mayn! [3X]
Drank in my cup, in my hand Hoes on my dick cause they I'm the man I'm in the V.I.P. cause I'm im-por-tant (tant) Unfortunately I see niggaz I can't stand (I can't staind) So I stepped to them and confronted 'em like I should We can this now or we can settle this in the hood Uhh, so what y'all do? I got a hundred dudes We got a hundred tools, to get on somethin new You married to the ave and still I'm loyal to my soil, I don't need no hatin, I ride with my crimeys in crime I grind the gritty and grime, let's go! I'm buyin my yola, you gettin I'm tryin to go out the park, you to bunt it So you know if I it then it's a hit The game got it in my grip like a catcher's
[Mike Jones, geyeah! Geyeah, Ice Age Wid It baby, geyeah!
You know me I get that jelly in my cup, 84's rollin up Hoes know I'm the man, cause I'm always up My big bills so swoll I can't even fold 'em up Big bills so swoll that I even fold 'em up Hold 'em up, who dat is the South With them diamonds in his mouth, know what I'm talkin Mike Jones, nigga in the streets I'm a April I'm droppin "The American Dream" I'm 'bout to down the game, my car shut down the lane E-40, Mike Jones and Ice Age Gettin change, we grippin grain in the turnin with a cup full of mud, and a pocket full of Mike Jones, I'm sideways in my dropper Lookin out for coppers, checkin these Jones, 2-8-1, 3-3-oh 8-zero-zero-fo', holla at me, I got
[E-40 - each phrase] Uhhhh - bad.. showin my ass.. Havin my cash.. fast.. of the ave.. slangin them sacks.. Like a {?}.. grass.. the block.. sellin that hot.. Slickin the cops.. that rock.. Totin chops.. open up shop.. the clock.. pistols cocked.. Havin my change.. a Range.. Switchin the lanes.. train.. Claim to fame.. a name.. Deep in the game.. set you claim.. it movin.. hoes be choosin.. Cause we winnin.. and losin.. Big tycoon.. pukin.. Niggaz feudin.. fightin