I bring the like Osama, a suicide bomber I fuck your baby momma your kids to Benihana's, she like Pocahantas, to her ass and, I be pulling that, the back, when im bashin', to the class inn, one on one assasin, Desert Eagle blastin' 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, back, light back, the traffic doing dumb-shit, snitches to sing; bullets like to hum bitch, and get your some shit, I give em' out for free and I be shooting from the line, trying to hit decree I 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', corners with rinem, run in em' just like 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' like women,
I got the cop billies in my shit loaded quick, 40-cal. for you niggers talkin' shit, and I can make you run Reggie, coz I be popping hoes' to the dough's in chevvy, and no I wont bite you, fight you or you, catch you on 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 and guess who comin' with me, and I be shit in your ball -stones and kidneys, with 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 tommy spin em' put and tiffs in em', all in his beemer, you want em we assemble', corners with rinem, run in em' just like women, I got the bulletproof stickem, my can let em' hit em', let the tommy spin em' put and tiffs in em', all in his beemer, you em then' we assemble', like with rinem, run in em' just like women, H-ane, game, know we like the cop thing, Rock things, pop things, all up on the man, I tell you off top man it about the bootie, 'its about the and ill motherfucking shoot her' Ive been to be patient, patience is a virtue, you play with my emotions, you gon' make me you, ill show you what the girder do, put you on a or two, stick my helmets on you and I bet you gon' murk you, you know you got work too, supersofa squirt you, boy you just motherfucker I can burp you, you can keep this merc' too, and bullets they gon you, show you that suit, and that gasket and that trunch do, I bulletproof stickem, my 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 bulletproof stickem, my 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, (SOLO X 18" oh yea...... BASS, BASS, BASS, BASS, BASS, BASS, BASS,)