E's a star And I'm right back, like I left the keys to my car whoa [E.S.G.:] Move around, cause I'm right back in the house One of the first up out the
-york Down to Mi-ti-ami I soak up game like a shammy Understand me? Hook Tash: So Elizabeth it's MC's That's comin' to join ya Some will be
I buy a building with debit Uh, I hit that Harlem Nights, It's goin prepare the storm Look up to the roof it's reindeer, feeling like Santa's home Famous
hood Doc on your mind all the time, like New E.R.A. Who am I? That nigga too fly My mama gave birth on Continental Airlines I ain't lying, I'm back,
girls huddle Get back to the crib, bathtubs filled with bubbles Champange, cavior, for Hollywood rockstars, back on the road Limos with full bar F-E-R-G-I-E F-E-R to the G
she watching that oxygen im watching E.S.P.N but when that show end She All On My Skin, Lotion, Slower Motion, Roller Coasting, Like Back Forth Hold
my niggas down south I'm coming out All you fake G's stay home Leave that shit alone front and back, 98 brougham King Tee's back on the throne And that
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 breezy, the don's stay flizz I got a date
Bro, what's poppin'? It's 'bout time, real Chi-Town niggas link up Without no further a due I give you Yung Berg and Twista, let's get it in Where do
E L, y'all can kiss my ass That's why the town got rid 'o $hort That's why the town got rid 'o $hort It all started back when C and H Went to T, B,
S.K's, A.R's and Mini fourteens I'm Cashis, the last of the real, with a strap On Pro-sac, D's and E-Pills, it's a rap Get the block on tip, two for
bay So now Ja thinks that he's so tough And Murder Inc.'s the big bad wolf And they go huff and puff and blow our label down But our building's made
Black, I don't disown her, I'm just a kid from corona With a G.E.D. diploma, with more ribs showin' than Tony rhoma's In order to get straight, I gotsta
Doc on your mind all the time, like New E.R.A. Who am I? That nigga too fly My mama gave birth on Continental Airlines I ain't lyin', I'm back, boy,
clips go buckin' me good The shells get stuck in the wood, Starks is a veteran Clarks, jewelry, bitches, jeans, darts is his medicine Y'all can't build me, your technique's
