I'm so cold, I need a in the kitchen I bust two verses, then go intermission No way you can provoke my I, dont play I make a hoe pay a Baby, come on you I wrote compositions That make niggaz wish they never while they were spittin I'm so ready I'm bout to blow from the surprise you dont even know what you gettin I'm becomin at gettin slow ?? throw my position, I flow with persition Is a a keep it on the low in addition To all my weapons and no MJG, and I'm so in I see you tryin to creep me for my dough, why you Youse a shipwreck nigga you broke co-mission Jesse Jackson cant you with the Hope Coalition
[Chorus - Jones] Well, I'm spendin Got nothing to Got to prove Its not to do I got the streets in my the hating better stop Straight Pimpin' nigga better listen
[Hook - x2] If I die, before I wake Roll me sum up, make sho I'm sho my cup filled up with yak Make sho my paper in stacks
I come through like a mack, truck streets Big Boy hit tracks straight beats Rock like coke in a ??? Pay top dollar for the hot indeed, yeah Turn it up and get to it And have raw music soon as you to it up like a old fat lady at church Jump like a uncut thang at work Mang, hop in and a ride with a pimp nigga Fire the green up and let me the shit witcha slick till I make a chick get the picture Just a page outta fat boy ghetto Listen, I'm a on the mic Original, weak niggaz bite what I write Oh Lord, we going to get it jumpin like Survival, from my street bible
x2]
These verses are rip, dont slip, pimp a bitch Put on your look, outfit, get rich
This here, get you out of seat fo sho Jump up, get crunk like you got the Ghost
Ay Yo, plate, be straight, dont hate Indicate, no shape, no
Dont Hate, pay away, make a pimp, straight VISA, check, cash, any city, any
Deep Down, in the country, in the hills, makin No ex-aggeration, it is it is
Come on, you aint never heard like this Two Pimps spittin right out pu-pils
x2]
[Shannon Jones singing till fades]