Khaled, this out right I know we global now, wide 305 But I see that they are trying to bring the movement I'm telling everybody in the they can bet on me One time, new (That's right)
Put your where your mouth is, bet on me Put your money where your is, bet on me Put your money where your is, bet on me Put your money your mouth is, bet on me
them boys to keep running that shit out they mouth I'm the guard of my city, can't knock me like Yeah, yeah, yeah, (Don't talk it, be about it, hey) Yeah, yeah, yeah, (Don't about it, be about it, hey)
Tell boys to keep running that shit out they mouth I'm the guard of my city, can't me down like Yeah, yeah, yeah, (Don't talk it, be about it, hey) You're back last with checks you can't cash
Keep disrespectin', in the everglades find ya I'm not San Fransisco, but the chopper of forty-ninya I grew up listenin' to Lou, and, and, and Trick Them boys done open doors, so respect is I got love for Rick, and you made it I was a fan the mix tape you sold me at Foxy Ladies
I them trying to bring you down But fuck dog you one of the greatest mix 96er, but even back then though you had haters I the Temple at Oynx, I was too drunk to get in I was still selling Chronic you know getting' it in I remember Ump the rape mistrial, celebrating the win Ya'll can try to stop but this shit will never end
Tell them boys to keep running that out they mouth I'm the guard of my city, can't me down like Yeah, yeah, yeah, (Don't talk it, be about it, hey) Yeah, yeah, yeah, (Don't talk about it, be it, hey)
Tell them to keep running that shit out they mouth I'm the guard of my city, knock me down like Yeah, yeah, yeah, (Don't about it, be about it, hey) You're backs won't with checks you cant cash
One time TS, two Fat Joe I remember them boys in hood stack short I remember them Money Boys in Little Haiti All with zozs, Banana Azuri, soft drop top that's fo sho Flo Rida, Groundhogs always show love Dammit been paying dues, now its my to blow
Even when 50 through, he don't roll no less than 50 zozs Cause will push your shit back, way back to trues and vows My dog Noseshaker, come through the block on something Sounding like an earthquake, he is what these dope dream Hit a lick, flip a brick, snatch a Brinks That's them Miami don't get it mixed up
Tell them boys to keep running that shit out they I'm the of my city, can't knock me down like Yeah, yeah, yeah, (Don't about it, be about it, hey) Yeah, yeah, yeah, (Don't talk about it, be it, hey)
Tell boys to keep running that shit out they mouth I'm the guard of my city, can't knock me like Yeah, yeah, yeah, (Don't about it, be about it, hey) You're backs last with checks you cant cash
I'm Mr. 305, I'm a part of Heat I grew up in all of neighborhoods, I am Miami's street Low key and stay quiet, how these Chico's in Miami eat I love it when these come from out of town
And Miami's sweet All of them down looking for pussy, trying to skeet That's when they run up in they hotel room and them a Miami treat When the choppers start a raining, its hard to stop a leak That's what they get for thinking Miami's just Miami
Tell them boys to keep running that shit out they I'm the guard of my city, can't me down like Yeah, yeah, yeah, (Don't talk about it, be it, hey) Yeah, yeah, yeah, (Don't talk it, be about it, hey)
Tell them boys to keep running shit out they mouth I'm the guard of my city, can't knock me like Yeah, yeah, yeah, (Don't talk about it, be it, hey) You're backs won't last with checks you cash
Hah, you know how this ain't a neighborhood Don't let your mouth write a your ass can't cash, ha, ha, ha If the on the wood, it's all good But if the moneys out of sight it to be a fight And the last thing you is a fight with the 305, ha, ha, ha