Yo, Sadat Yo, I'm here I got these two They ready to roll up the highway me
Oh get a little bit of gas Think you can make trip or what? Yeah, I can, you know that's a fact
Of Alright be back in a few minutes I'ma go back to the gas station and get gas and fuel up Alright, I'ma get some and all that
Static, we bring trouble to your right Hey, as I to myself what a wonderful world Static, we bring trouble to your side Hey, Keith I just met this chick, why am I with this girl?
Static, we bring trouble to your right Man, we we just livin' positive Static, we bring trouble to right side Hey, we givin' it all and that's all we got to
Bumpin' systems, rollin' down the street in Detroit, I switch again, bucket seats my girlfriend Wearin' Paco in a Bronco, cologne is Movin' quickly like the Ranger, X is Tonto
Back up the turnpike, Oldsmobile's roll two pipes 440 engine blowin' wind, through our extension Two of six packs, with .38's, wrapped in gift packs Big she's on the two train, I roll like Mad Max Keep it baby young girl, now squeeze yo' pimple
How you walk around ignore the First National Bank My is unknown,[unverified] die my family call me Hank I go way back, like you still at Alexando's Buy your sandals for little son, named Romandos your step Theresa, chew up on your slice at Easter
Can you me in the black tan My living room, trips to Cancun, with eighty ladies The to the Brady, Sanford and the Son I want the world and my old girl back
She left me for the postman, now she send me I got a of Grand Monet, drinkin' in the stairway the wizard Kool Keith, and I'm SPORTIN my rhymes Funeral chimes the beginnin' of the end
Cowboy with more in, with my private dancin' live way out in the sticks, but I put em in the mix (Uh, huh) Took em to Reno in an old Camino, gamblin' in a The Al Pacino
Static, we bring trouble to your side Hey, as I to myself what a wonderful world Static, we bring trouble to your side Hey, Keith I met this chick, why am I arguin' with this girl?
Static, we bring trouble to your right Man, we here we just livin' Static, we bring trouble to your right Hey, we it all and that's all we got to give
Got my check cashed, you posin' new, stop girl, like a fool Got the Benz on loan, Sadat by your school You your frontin' friend Gwen, beggin' for the Benjamin I'll see you a ten, a haircut, like Scottie Pippen
My man Mark in the backseat, my cousin Clifton You get me pissed and wearin big gloves like Liston Leon Spinks with afro on, to rob the Brinks I see you got your out, Daisy Dukes and buns out You call me when you broken hearted, your money runs out
Back the [unverified] you did it girl the blind way Hold horses, and evil forces Don't press star for Pathmark, I'll be after dark I'm of Pop Tart
Yeah, I'm touchin' Gwen the butt love, the rubber glove I'm that ass she swingin' her hair, claimin' she's an actress But wasn't she that same chick I seen with the dress? the ninety-eight for the sixty-eight Mustang
Me and Keith at the bar, do know who we are? Apparently, all the drinks are free It's, "Our house, in the of our street" And when you come in you better wipe your feet
I'm from Albuquerque, New to the great state of Texas I rode across on a horse, [unverified] Get to the sauce and add spaghetti, (What?) own New York, with a big spots of the BX And German outposts, with the communists (No doubt)
I'm verbose, I host, the most, should roast me People closely and rewind me on the tape Study here, then look and listen a step back and watch the black pearl glisten
Static, we bring to your right side Hey, as I think to what a wonderful world Static, we bring trouble to right side Hey, Keith I just met this chick, why am I with this girl?
Static, we bring trouble to right side Man, we here we just positive Static, we bring trouble to your right Hey, we givin' it all and that's all we got to