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