Somebody went in the Billboard, it was a X, but it was Mia Young boys ran to me in the local He said, "You Jamar and Haji man y'all hot to Can y'all save left, or at least make a claim?"
Shorty remind me of myself I started in this game And through I'm basically the same, as are my brothers I'm the eight track flashback before the of crack Is it real or an act, fuck it, save the kids
Yeah, you all about war, why you tryin' to die Yeah, them niggaz real raw but you on the floor Yeah, I walk through the Valley with my man and Allie Days of money, in Week '85 With the hats, and my father's old guns
Before I had a daughter, and before they had I stay the hypnotizer, a tranquilizer Got you feelin' all loose, wettin' up the The great Datty X and I'm to say You can always find me the way
Uh, I be that kid with the dreads that When I hid from the Feds, plus I always did what I I was do, talk shit, right in front of you Never forfeit, on top, we do it non
Remember we let the bomb drop With more jewels than a pawn from the school Of the hard knocks, off the now rule block Powerful with the strength of master locks
We got you in a paradox, a rock and a hard place We got the hard And gon' get a taste, get your plate we had to let it marinate, now we straight, uh
Five is how we rate, stand with us And stand amongst the likes of the scandalous Cats, try they best to the tape What we manifest still blessed in every state
Hey, listen dog a nigga keep it spicy hot Rhyme flow stay straighter than six Hustle rhymes like a hustle shit on the block The shit is and got a 4.6 in the lot
I hustle knowledge, charge like a college My wisdom hold me down in like Jackie Brown I teach dangerous minds, like that chick Michelle That's why the check got at least 6 cypher
My Justice Cypher Born, I ain't no helpless nigga Like a gat without a trigga I got the figure to make For years I've been doin' thing I do Since McDaniel's video show was on channel U
Station 31, vice channel changer son The show was the banger, came in clear with a Top notch status the God get it flamin' Herbal with the verbal, top twin turbo Blazin' for the year, born to 2 G's
Flow like these, help the God cheese Summer Jet-Ski, with TV's Sittin' under tropic trees with teas Mind stay black, guaranteed to grab the top dollar, pull than the Rottweiler