So the fuck I got to lose ha? to God let's get it on Clap your heels three times, the magic wand Nameless, these stonewashed cats, leave 'em out of this world, stranded on Uranus With coke and a dollar bill and crack capsules Take a boo, booby trap a cruise it's natural Like soybean, burn like a laser My vaccine I shoot it firm and it connects sideburns The segment, rare fragment together like magnets Attract heads like Dragnet through mad phases, of all ages Killa bees locked the up behind cages The Genovese swallow this line and a freeze Press caller ID for me to quote more The fortune teller tuck a gas umbrella winning dining in the back of Armanbella Now who, believe that 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 like flourescent
Peace to y'all, let's get our on peace to y'all, let's get our rhyme on
Yo yo, mountains of like snow constant cashflow Rockin a Shaft afro, Tony got mad glow hoes Mega powder from they nose Fuckin Jet magazine with wide pussy pose Centrefold the whole night, venom horror snake bites Only 4 Cuban Link kings who shoot dice Holdin money bags, Benz with feathered bags With the your man's got two seeds down in Bagdad You onionhead niggas spread out and Yo Rae these itch days get crashed with ash I pull like, guitar strings down in Spain I'm so Jakes label God "crack cocaine" Y Self God, yeah yeah you know it kid Ricky up a G-Pack, blow his wig He's rockin Wu Wear, the latest in fleece He's a newborn, at money swearin' like he on But anyway back to Kangols, Jamaican Wallabees My back is on the wall, bombin' with tricknology My heart is cold like Russia, got at The Source awards Next two hundred niggas comin with swords!