I bring the drama Osama, a suicide bomber I fuck baby momma treat your kids to Benihana's, she Pocahantas, braids to her ass and, I be pulling that, the back, when im bashin', back to the inn, one on one assasin, Desert Eagle dude we get them mashin', fuck the ass-in, I know where they massin', I pull up on me jet bike, and give y'em headlight, right back, light back, the traffic dumb-shit, like to sing; bullets like to hum bitch, come and get your shit, I give em' out for free and I be shooting the bass line, trying to hit decree I bulletproof stickem, my can let em' hit em', let the spin em' put hollows and tiffs in em', all in his beemer, you em then' we assemble', like with rinem, run in em' just like women, I got the stickem, my gang can let em' hit em', let the tommy em' put hollows and tiffs in em', all in his beemer, you em then' we assemble', like corners with rinem, run in em' like women,
I got the cop killin' billies in my shit quick, 40-cal. for you niggers talkin' shit, and I can you run like Reggie, coz I be hoes' to the dough's in your chevvy, and no I bite you, fight you or scratch you, catch you on that way way, let them boys you, meaning to get at you, where you been pimpin', I got hot shit that be poppin' out and chippin', Then them boys fishin' and guess who with me, and I be shit in your ball -stones and kidneys, smokin' with the hippies, is drifty, and Ill be in the bank if you come and get me, (come and get me) I bulletproof stickem, my can let em' hit em', let the tommy spin em' put hollows and in em', all in his beemer, you want em we assemble', like corners with rinem, run in em' like women, I got the bulletproof stickem, my can let em' hit em', let the tommy em' put hollows and tiffs in em', all in his beemer, you em then' we assemble', like corners with rinem, run in em' just women, H-ane, game, know we like the cop thing, things, pop things, all up on the block man, I you off top man it aint about the bootie, 'its about the bootie and ill motherfucking shoot Ive tryin' to be patient, patience is a virtue, you play my emotions, you gon' make me hurt you, ill show you the girder do, put you on a shirt or two, stick my helmets on you and I bet you they murk you, you know you got that work too, supersofa you, boy you just motherfucker I can burp you, you can this merc' too, and bullets they gon search you, show you what that suit, and gasket and that trunch do, I stickem, my gang can let em' hit em', let the spin em' put hollows and tiffs in em', all in his beemer, you want em we assemble', like with rinem, run in em' just like women, I bulletproof stickem, my can let em' hit em', let the tommy spin em' put hollows and in em', all in his beemer, you want em we assemble', like corners rinem, run in em' just like women, (SOLO X 18" oh yea...... BASS, BASS, BASS, BASS, BASS, BASS, BASS,)