"Yo, you man? You zonin'?" "I, I that" "What's the deal?" "I speak re-real shit, just listen"
Yo I pop your lid, I got to I ain't tall but I can show why'all what a is I like to zone, I'm with chrome I a vast stash of Magnums cause I like to bone I play the game, I the same But I can switch styles, pick files, I'm like train Shot the witness, got the Still in the streets with my heat about to the business I handle biz, I cancel Just Allen I'ma show 'em what "The Answer" is I'm props, I spaz a lot And yo I'm deadin' all the bullshit 'til my drops You me boy, you owe me boy You to end up in my trunk dyin' slowly boy? I'm confident, I'm on shit I been knowin'already you was on the dick I'm
x2] "Down the foundation" "Step my zone, mad rhymes'll stifle ya" "No time for games cause I'm, all up" "I speak that re-real shit, listen"
It's conspiracy, you me? why I get love And still got others me You know, who's next to blow And it's me, I'ma stash me some extra dough Got flow, chicks give me sex and dough Need I, mention P.I. player let me I'm down with dis, I founded So you recognize the true authentic sound of this The golden voice, holdin' But not playin', Guru and Preem', we like the golden The chain and star, I'm pah you fucks ain't want to give us what we aimin' for You stupid son, I my gun From the fool, you know that's where this music from Protect your dome, the throne This is and Premier, and you can bet it's on I'm