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