[Chorus: And we gone stay on the block until we caught And we gone stay showing off jewelry that we bought And we gone stay heated in case in and out of court we some gangstas, I don't know what the fuck you thought
[Verse Ludacris] Sometimes I think that I gotta see a little bit of days 'Cause I confine myself to a city near you in a solid And you could look to the 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 still hear a pull and I 'em, and strack 'em, and whack 'em a nigga for the day to days and I yak 'em, attack 'em, and sack 'em Get a weapon and I crack his '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, Ludacris and with bags of 'dro Smoking and choking, get 'em up and It's so potent, I'm hoping to on floating Soaking wet and you can bet, people I'm I'm lions, and tigers and bears - oh my! And I can't it and keep it hidden, good riddance of feeling good I'm weapon-concealing, my neighborhood Would, could, and should a nigga off They'll see you later, go to the doctor, hold my and (cough) the vapors and I caught the drawn, brain blown, honey I'm home Give me the microphone, and is like, "leave me alone!"
[Verse Two: it up if you get high, get blowed, get drunk If you on what I'm on come on and kick it, let's ride, smoke 'dro, beat the All the bad ass that want to party, just 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 purple I it all over my body, adrenaline with the Bacardi got me up and then ripping in a rage In the netti confetti a belly, gucci Timberland stepping on the pedal up in the truck to get me for the wood Better get the whole 'hood to come and give you some back up We can get into it and if you to do it I'm leaking the fluids out of the bodies that to come at this If they ever got some blood for fucking with thugs that I My better not want none of Twis' Represent for the city, anybody different with me got thinking its a game And whether you in my city and I shit I'm going to him, especially if he say my name I've been known to my business Or I'm gonna stick him up for the scrilla, from K-Tilla, on a fat pilla haters that I'm full of Niggaz claiming wanna bring a baretta they'll be killas Balling out so the size of my rims grows to a hellafied sight-scene When the dough become no bigger, I'm gonna drop that 2003 (Throw it up if you...)