[Chorus: And we gone stay on the block until we caught And we gone stay showing off that jewelry we bought And we gone stay heated in case it's in and out of 'Cause we gangstas, I don't know what the fuck you thought
[Verse Ludacris] Sometimes I think that I gotta see a little bit of brighter 'Cause I confine myself to a city you in a solid cage And you could to the left and the right, but I'm trapped on center stage And I could rap to the beat, but I don't know how to my wage I hear a pull and I track 'em, and strack 'em, and whack 'em Jack a nigga for the day to days and I yak 'em, attack 'em, and 'em Get a and I crack his brain 'cause I'm hustler, baller, pro And it be right for me to be around busters, and crawlers, and hoes But I'm a pimp at night so talk shit and I'm gonna 'em up off of their toes With a street sweeper quarters, and ki's, and o's In the two seater, and Twista with bags of 'dro Smoking and choking, get 'em up and so potent, I'm hoping to keep on floating Soaking wet and you can bet, people I'm I'm lions, and tigers and bears - oh my! And I can't hide it and it hidden, good riddance of feeling good I'm weapon-concealing, my neighborhood Would, could, and break a nigga off They'll see you later, go to the doctor, hold my and (cough) Because the vapors and I the drawn, brain blown, honey I'm home me the microphone, and fools is like, "leave me alone!"
[Verse Twista] Throw it up if you get high, get blowed, get If you on I'm on come on and kick it, let's ride, smoke 'dro, beat the trunk All the bad ass bitches that want to party, shake it, great players get pumped Me and my thugs and in the party, get money, fuck hoes, get crunk (Look out) Put a little bit of hash and some motherfucking haze I it all over my body, adrenaline with the Bacardi got me up and then ripping in a rage In the netti with a belly, gucci stepping on the pedal up in the 'lac truck Want to get me for the Better get the whole motherfucking 'hood to and give you some back up We can get it and if you want to do it I'm the fluids out of the bodies that want to come at this If they ever got some blood for fucking with thugs I bury My adversaries better not want of Twis' Represent for the city, that different with me got thinking its a game And whether you in my city and I talk I'm going to kill him, especially if he say my I've been known to handle my Or I'm gonna stick him up for the scrilla, K-Tilla, smoking on a fat pilla Murder that I'm full of Niggaz claiming they wanna a baretta they'll be killas Balling out so hard the size of my rims grows to a sight-scene the dough become no bigger, I'm gonna still drop that 2003 (Throw it up if you...)