I'm Serious, like B I dip a Cadillac like B I talk to these ladies Schooly D Cause I can't have these foolin' me
I'm bumpin' Thai Shaw, Pimpin' dot com The mo' god'Khan in a new John in my lusty ways You see my face in a magazine and can't the page.
You see, I'm 'bout to get paid and not to admit it To fail's never part of the plan, I'm quittin' I always gave it all I can, a little lazy I (blow ??? record) Chuck up on the daily
Adrenaline pumpin' like a Got me so I'm in the sky and I kissed it me while I Jimmy Hentwist the rhyme Hey Joe, could you me if 6 was 9?
You know I spit to the freshest freak a call you will see results in just a week With the soul of a HAWK Is a heaven for a Rap Cat, let's talk
Because hell for a Rap Cat, let's walk Watch your spirit get knocked out the Gold diggers after me, it's a catastrophe, Talkin' shit in the factory.
I'm feelin' high and the blunt sparked yet The hit the booth just like it was Clark Kent No for the weak games the renegade freaks play Follow the rules, old school, fuck a
I'm to the point no time to waste Same rap, came back, hey, just mace Imma in your face, any day, any place Cross the bay rollin' with Dre and we blaze
A chronicle, 30 of up in the optimo We roll trees by the when we rock a show The (?) push, Imma mine See suckas, lay 'em down our machine gun rhymes.
You might see me at my in my Nicky Rose clothes Standin' there just like a picture the pose Yes, in the symphony call Man, them hoes'll be talkin' my rise and fall
How I did 'em all And was I to ball Yo, but not on the hoop But walkin' court
My gun-mouth that made it way down With the whole scene tryin' to figure it out
a doubt.
I keep it movin' till my is straight all, Math, Science, Time and Space I see the more money and these to make I'm seven figures like a license plate
Come on, I roll often, my unknown The had me thinkin' "where did all the fun go" Fast decisions at the last minute The flippin' Fasho' we goin' the limit.
Gotta be greedy like Daffy 'cause the like Taffy Sweet like a (?) that's get at me The of an angel just cut my face I say nothin' man, yo I spit my case
Playboy, like magic Man, in a Mad like an addict in the sports (?) Spit hot nickels they quarters, man
So put in my name the eternal flames.
I'm so hot, the track Please the that I kick his black belt in Freeze MC's into a gas, I blows mixed Purp Hash Do the math, young workin' the map
called class Like Bob Marley lightin' a Only the lord know how hyphy get rip through the city and tell a sucka "try again" You see me flowin' to this track the violins.