[O.G. Ron C - it..gon' break em' off something
-Uh Treat me like a lawyer, the next time that you wanna yo show 'cause if you didn't me my dough I'ma be a no-show Slow-mo, you get by ya label and ya DJ While ya women gettin' screwed in the place where she brush her mayne And I ain't talkin' the bathroom, and she say she love me, wanna see me again like I'm instant We paid in full, it's the Changin' Click Which car do I wanna drive? a color changin' pick Yall boys need to retire, go sit to Bill Walton 'cause while we ballin' y'all a prolly be still like a B-Ball goal with the rims bent If it don't get new rims, nothing's in it Splended, how my get..called for traveling Even when the car is parked in the spot I'm standin' in The streets is raw, peepin' ya car they..got what you got greedy people are Not ballers tryna hoop throwin up shots in the paint; More like jackers tryna jack, shooting in ya paint Street ballers slam and try to take off the rim; jackers jack cadillacs and try to take off the rims That's cool, but be damned if I do my thug thizzle I grind..while y'all whine like 3 kids 1 skittle Sweet-tooth, let a jacker get my candy So we Swoop..like wth the bang-bang handy You can't walk around thinkin' that lifes a sport half of the time sittin' around and half in court Houston..Koopa gon' make the world accept city You must have warrants in every city, except this 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 sayin they scared to say The God, better get prepared to pray