got great hips bug out!! Go on homeboy and grab her..... Tape recorder turn up the bass No time to waste just dog the place R-R-R-Rocket like a missile in space Evil E
Everyone get back, this is a rap jack I'm takin' your kids' brains, you ain't gettin' 'em back With a move of perfection, my dissection Some call it lethal injection I'm
so on The I C E T, O.G.M.C. L.A.P.D., H A T E (Ho) Watch the mic blow I flip scripts, and the dump drops the ammo Time to get wreck with the new style It
rolling cannabis Swisher sweet, ain't it? I told her I'm Charles Louboutin The bitch fainted, pulled her panties down, stained it That's my Chi-lingo, yeah I'm
got it, I got it(Ha) It's been a long time comin' I'm back like I forgot something important Can't have a problem with me I fade it to black like church
't care when she walk she get stares Brown skin or a yellow bone, DJ this my favorite song So I'ma make it thunderstorm, Bud, want it, Flocka here Throw it, fuck it
don't dance We just pull up our pants and do the roc away Now lean back, lean back, lean back, lean back R to the e'zzy', M to the whizz I My arms stay
it, thugged out, I respect the cash route Locked down, blastin, sets while I mash out Yeah nigga, mash out, D-R-E Back track, think back, E-V-E Do you
right now [m] well whose drawers are these? [r] why you goin through my pockets anyway? Why you dissin me man? [m] i'm movin' on [r] psst, yeah? [m] yeah! [r
Frame, baby girl like to dance off lil wayne, D.J can you bring that back, lil mama steady from da front to da back, Holla at Mac, let me see dat back
when Onyx was slammin' (Aight) Now, we meet again, it's all good my nigga Back to the street again, it's all hood my nigga Knock on wood my nigga, we both walk
I'm sayin' yo fuck yo yo yo, yo feel me though Back wit' my niggaz, Double R Before X blew it up, before Eve was a star We are the streets, they couldn't wait for it
it or make me do it to ya I'm a magnet to murder, when I'm in the mood Get convicted through the forensics when you walk in my shoes I'm bad news, you
t care, when she walk she get stares Brown skin or a yellow-bone DJ this my favorite song So I'ma make it thunderstorm, flood want it, Flocka yeah Throw it fuck it
ink pen, got Red Bull Feel like I'm in school, back to the basics Handcuffin' hip-hop, niggaz start rapin' And I faced it, it's a new ballgame It's
Turn ten nickels to ten loads out of ten stones Ride the crash course, do the math on it Swizz Beatz, you can ride Amtrak on it But I'm on it, grillin
Yo, what you tell a muh'fucker with two black eyes? Nothin', you done already told his punk ass twice D E R R T Y (We back, we back, we back) We all we