Don't you cry, no What about that assent? Don't you... Pimp squad on deck Pimp squad on deck Pimp squad on deck Hey, hey do you wanna be famous? Everywhere
by one Got five sides to me somethin' like a pentagon Strike with the forces of King Solomon Lettin' bygone be bygone and so on and so on I'm a teach
motherfucking ballets on in silks I'ma always be the young don, don't be like the niggas on the other side Hating me 'cause I'm beautiful, real niggas
kind of car I drive or clothes I wear, it's me And I don't give a damn about it if you think I'm crazy It really doesn't matter what the folks may say
me the ball I run with the dogs, then keep the b'all Now meet me at the mall, you can check on every shelf on the wall They makin' money off the Bone
Foxx) I don't play a little park I'm a backseat driver Ocean in my backyard deep sea diver Turn tricks on the bitch You can call me McGuyver Let them
don?t forget it Queens Day Cash made on Hollis Ave Q, B O R O nigga Make it, make it seem easy Queens Day Cash made on Hollis Ave Q, B O R O nigga Make
ain't hood (Ain't hood) I ain't checkin' for him Betta be street if he looking at me I need a soldier That ain't scared to stand up for me Gotta know
down there Just can't get it right seem that everything I do just fall on one side But I can say one thing I don't always get mine And I don't ever stop
didn't have it great They fought back with civil rights That scarred the soul, it took the sight The common foe you plainly see on the streets or on T
and round (Shit is real, yo) There's these niggas, bitches, snitches trying to bring you down (Fucked up) But I don't know why I mention And if I don't
don't say me When they speak on hip-hop legends which is amaze me 'Cause I thought the formula was to hit mainstream And make it big b-b-big b-b-baby
Yeah, yeah I don't know what else to say I can't, I can't think of nothin' I'm stumped Here we go On your feet Stand up Everybody hands up Uh, man,
Yeah, yeah I don't know what else to say I can't, I can't think of nothin' I'm stumped Here we go (Here we go) On your feet (On your feet) Stand up (
time I speak she does get the move And she can?t hold back! Yes, it?s B.o.B, ? That?s ok to be your... On the street don?t mean a thing. I bring the?
the fuckin' jock (Iceberg) Iceberg nigga! And if you don't know me you can call me Billion That 'Maro on them four Gaidos And I don't got them Asanti
air craft carrier Erb slanger, Hasila Incorporated State to state and over seas gettin' faded Buddah king had seen the green proton I'm bringing it on right back home to Don
[Chorus]: Call me the hitman, it's kinda hard, ain't it? What most feared to become in the game, we became it So I painted a masterpiece of an industry