So what the fuck I got to ha? Word to God get it on Clap heels three times, grab the magic wand Nameless, these stonewashed cats, leave 'em out of this world, stranded on Uranus With coke and a dollar bill stems and capsules Take a blast boo, booby a cruise it's natural Like soybean, burn a laser beam My vaccine I shoot it firm and it connects like The segment, rare fragment comes together like Attract heads like Dragnet through mad phases, of all ages Killa bees the fuck up behind cages The Genovese swallow line and caught a freeze caller ID for me to quote more degrees The fortune teller tuck a gas umbrella winning dining in the back of Armanbella Now who, don't believe cash must rule I don't eat meat, I slap blood out of Keep a mic, mics on strike the session Is over, I file this and glow flourescent
Peace to y'all, let's get our on Yeah to y'all, let's get our rhyme on
Yo yo, mountains of blow snow constant cashflow Rockin a afro, Tony got mad glow with hoes Mega powder drippin they nose Fuckin Jet magazine bitches with pussy pose the whole night, deadly venom horror snake bites Only Built 4 Cuban Link kings who dice Holdin money bags, convertible Benz with bags With the your man's got two seeds down in Bagdad You onionhead niggas out and parlay Yo Rae these itch days get crashed ash trays I pull stings like, strings down in Spain I'm so Jakes label God "crack cocaine" Y Equality Self God, yeah you know it kid Ricky up a G-Pack, blow his wig He's rockin Wu Wear, the latest in fleece a newborn, look at money swearin' like he on But anyway back to furry Kangols, Jamaican My back is on the wall, bombin' with tricknology My is cold like Russia, got jerked at The Source awards Next year two hundred comin with swords!