[O.G. Ron C - Play it..gon' em' off something
-Uh Treat me a lawyer, the next time that you wanna book yo show 'cause if you didn't send me my dough I'ma be a Slow-mo, you get screwed by ya and ya DJ While ya women gettin' screwed in the place she brush her teeth mayne And I ain't talkin' the bathroom, and she say she love me, wanna see me again I'm instant replay We paid in full, it's the Color Click Which car do I wanna take a color changin' pick Yall boys need to retire, go sit to Bill Walton 'cause while we ballin' y'all a be still talkin' Garage like a goal with the rims bent If it don't get new rims, nothing's in it Splended, how my get..called for traveling Even the car is parked in the spot where I'm standin' in The streets is raw, peepin' ya car Wish they..got what you got greedy are Not street ballers tryna hoop throwin up shots in the More like jackers jack, shooting shots in ya paint Street slam dunk and try to take off the rim; While jack cadillacs and try to take off the rims That's cool, but I'll be damned if I do my thizzle I grind..while y'all whine like 3 kids 1 skittle Sweet-tooth, can't let a get my candy So we Swoop..like wth the bang-bang handy You can't walk around really thinkin' lifes a sport half of the time sittin' around and half in court Houston..Koopa gon' make the accept this city You must have warrants in every city, this city You ain't nationwide, you ain't in you ain't in Cali' For a fee..I'll promote yo record, just at me Chamillionaire, I be what they scared to say The Mixtape God, get prepared to pray