I'm Serious, like B I dip a like Freddy B I talk to these ladies Schooly D Cause I can't these ladies foolin' me
I'm Thai Shaw, Pimpin' Hoes dot com The mo' god'Khan in a new John in my lusty ways You see my face in a magazine and can't the page.
You see, I'm to get paid and not afraid to admit it To never part of the plan, I'm never quittin' I always gave it all that I can, a little I (blow ??? record) like up on the daily
pumpin' like a piston Got me so high I'm in the sky and I it Excuse me while I Jimmy the rhyme Hey Joe, could you me if 6 was 9?
You know I spit technique to the freshest a call you will see results in just a week With the of a LOST HAWK Is there a heaven for a Rap Cat, talk
Because hell for a Rap Cat, let's walk Watch your get knocked out the ballpark Gold stay after me, it's a catastrophe, Talkin' shit in the factory.
I'm feelin' high and the blunt ain't yet The truth hit the booth just like it was Kent No time for the weak games the renegade play Follow the rules, old school, fuck a
I'm to the point ain't no time to Same rap, back, hey, just like mace Imma spray in your face, any day, any Cross the bay bridge rollin' Dre and we blaze
A chronicle, 30 of up in the optimo We roll trees by the bush when we a show The (?) push, Imma mine See suckas, lay 'em down with our gun rhymes.
You might see me at my shows in my Nicky clothes Standin' there just like a picture the pose Yes, y'all in the symphony Man, hoes'll be talkin' bout my rise and fall
How I did 'em all And was I born to Yo, but not on the hoop But through court
My gun-mouth that made it way down With the whole scene tryin' to figure it out
a doubt.
I keep it movin' my life is straight It's all, Math, Science, Time and I see the more money and rhymes to make I'm tryna seven figures a license plate
Come on, I roll often, my unknown The had me thinkin' "where did all the fun go" Fast decisions at the last minute The flippin' we goin' past the limit.
Gotta be greedy like Daffy the money's like Taffy like a (?) that's tryna get at me The wings of an just cut my face I say nothin' man, yo I spit my case
Playboy, it's like Man, in a Mad like an in the sports (?) bracket Spit hot till they quarters, man
So put in my with the eternal flames.
I'm so hot, the track Please the degrees that I kick his black in Freeze MC's into a gas, I blows Purp with Hash Do the math, young workin' the map
It's class Like Bob lightin' a spliff Only the lord know how I'll get rip through the city and tell a sucka "try again" You see me flowin' to this track the violins.