I'm Serious, Steady B I dip a like Freddy B I to these ladies like Schooly D Cause I can't have these ladies me
I'm bumpin' Thai Shaw, Pimpin' dot com The mo' god'Khan in a new John in my lusty ways You see my face in a magazine and turn the page.
You see, I'm to get paid and not afraid to admit it To fail's never part of the plan, I'm quittin' I always gave it all that I can, a lazy I (blow ??? record) Chuck up on the daily
Adrenaline like a piston Got me so high I'm in the sky and I it Excuse me while I Hentwist the rhyme Hey Joe, could you me if 6 was 9?
You know I technique to the freshest freak Gimme a call you see results in just a week With the soul of a HAWK Is a heaven for a Rap Cat, let's talk
Because it's hell for a Rap Cat, walk Watch spirit get knocked out the ballpark Gold diggers stay after me, a catastrophe, shit in the cheesecake factory.
I'm high and the blunt ain't sparked yet The truth hit the booth like it was Clark Kent No time for the weak games the renegade freaks the rules, old school, fuck a cliche
I'm to the point no time to waste Same rap, came back, hey, just like spray in your face, any day, any place Cross the bay rollin' with Dre and we blaze
A chronicle, 30 of Kush up in the We roll trees by the bush we rock a show The (?) push, Imma refund See suckas, lay 'em down with our gun rhymes.
You might see me at my in my Nicky Rose clothes Standin' there like a picture without the pose Yes, y'all in the call Man, them hoes'll be bout my rise and fall
How I did 'em all And was I to ball Yo, but not on the hoop But walkin' court
My gun-mouth that made it way down With the whole scene tryin' to figure it out
a doubt.
I keep it movin' till my is straight It's all, Math, Science, and Space I see the money and these rhymes to make I'm tryna seven figures like a license
Come on, I roll often, my unknown The bizzle had me "where did all the fun go" Fast decisions made at the last The cash Fasho' we past the limit.
Gotta be greedy like Daffy the money's like Taffy Sweet like a (?) that's get at me The wings of an angel just cut my I couldn't say nothin' man, yo I my case
Playboy, it's magic Man, in a Mad like an addict in the (?) bracket Spit hot nickels till quarters, man
So put in my with the eternal flames.
I'm so hot, the meltin' Please the degrees that I his black belt in Freeze MC's a gas, I blows mixed Purp with Hash Do the math, Queezy workin' the map
It's called Like Bob Marley lightin' a the lord know how hyphy I'll get Imma rip through the and tell a sucka "try again" You see me to this track like the violins.