fighting for [Stevie Hoang] I?ll fight for you Oh ohh I?ll fight for you (Stevie Hoang) Oh ohh I?ll fight for you (Iyaz in the building) Oh ohh I?ll fight for
Next thing you know you've got Uncle Sam's ass askin' To join the army or what you'll do for there Navy. You just a baby, Gettin' recruited at eighteen
to account for what I do with the tapes I never bounce a cheque, I don't even bounce to the bank G5 everywhere, get a million miles on a tank [Chamillionaire
warfare trainers we ain't gangbangers but we will make you famous I show you falling hoes I show you slippin' slopes I show you swiss I knows I dangling from the rows you
Xzibit] Huh, I'm Mr. What-The-Fuck-You-Lookin-At I'm Mr. Quick-To-Run-And-Get-The-Gat Treat you like the hoosd like a diplomat Xzibit used to push a '
testing, treat you like a nigga locked down for child molesting, I'll fuck you up punk (yeah) Listen listen, never ass-kissin Too much ambition, I'm hotter
blank range They say the more things change, they stayin the same I can't complain Type of shit that make you wish you was dead Make you fight the curb, a
Plus I got a few dollars, I can fight the case So I pull over to the side of the road Son do you know why I'm stoppin' you for? 'Cause I'm young and
-aid on hilfigers For niggaz I cut for Pull a hoe out my truck for Take a bullet to my gut for Shoot up your cuz for And nigga you askin' me what for? '
is tight, can't slip, gotta grip like a pit in a dog fight, yo, I'm a-iight I ain't checkin for you 'less you my peoples And just in case you didn't know
I'm sayin'? You see what I'm sayin'? I'm truly blessed right now, you know J-Kwon nigga, I'm hot nigga I told y'all I was gettin' hot I'm wit my man
in this game, blind as hell I did a little better, had more clientele Told you put away some cheddar now you cryin' for bail Seventeen and I'm holdin' on to around a mill I
I might rap a tune but I'll never sing a song I make my rhymes simple so you can sing along You see me at a show, you know I'm good to go You can tell
in your voice Lord willin' I ain't killt nobody But I have a feelin' this album That I'm gonna make a killin' Or not a shillin' This is love it or hate
you finna fuck with B Jay'Ton, DSR hate the click and boys lose they teeth I hope you feel what I'm telling y'all, if you don't then I'm swelling y'all