And the question of the day, Is who, and what you rep Caller number 1, you on the line [Verse 1: Prodigy] Ayo its P, big chunky 40 inch chains
Cent] Bump Dat Niggas try to stunt on my click Then when I get on that shit I bring it to 'em where they pump at 12 Gauge mashberg No shell in the head
ain't never seen, know what I'm sayin'? A space ship and the bitch I need, ha, ya heard? New shit yo, you know you tell me when you want some half of
droppin head, 26-inch mags Stick in the back with the 100-round mag (yeah) Call him shit bag, bitch I'm Mr. Toilet Paper Call me half a clip with the
I know a gal got a lot to lose She's a pretty nice lady but she's kinda confused Got muscles in her head ain't never been used Thinks she owns half of
I got a whole heard of cows ta die for my 6' Hockey players pagin' me to practice on my wrist 20 inch chocko treads so my whip don't slip Pullin' up,
E I Uh-oh! If the head right, Nelly there every night Andele andele mami, E I E I Uh-oh! What's poppin' tonite? Andele andele mami, E I E I Uh-oh! If the head
Lookin' for the buster that I must eliminate No surprise as the inches demise Let the four flow as I look him right in the eyes And rip these niggas in half
' for the Buster that I must eliminate No surprise as the inches demise Let the four flow as I look him right in the eyes And rip these niggas in half
my 24-inch catheter cord [Eminem] I'm the type that'll take a bath wit' a whore Drown her, bang her head on the passenger door When I'm stashin' 'er
that all black Phantom, hug the block like a bear, Yeah, that V12 is roarin', Flyin' through the city with the pedal to the floor then - I put them 26 inches
and a hacksaw Sip a beer and thirteen inches of barrel drop to the floor Come home in the evening, can't get the smell from my hands Lay my head
up in the green Land? Me and the RZA connect, blow a fuse, you lose Half-ass crews get demolished and bruised Fake be frontin', hourglass heads niggaz
I probably would have grabbed it He told the cops that I said, "He could have it" I calmed down and they got things straight I saw half my car in Seventh street the other half
, move a brick and think they rich Get a few guns and a click and wanna take over shit Ain't that the same kid that shot Reg in the head? Turned him
that, that's that bullshit! Jardine and the kids tryin to make ends meet Half dead and do dirty as some God damn thiefs Yo - hold your head up, you