can play with it, play with it and you gon' get it Now you explain it, you say get it Let me see you shake it, wind it, control it, bring it around Take your side
this, mhmm She roll around, goina?? up and down Just to drop and scrub the ground Oh shit, I just want a lil bit Back it up on my jeans, put it all
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
round me (I feel ya) Dump me off the side of a bridge and drown me (Uh huh) Spare my family, the details on how they found me (Yes) Vigil by candle light
To feel the need of a real person when your friends drop you behind To kill your anger just by being nice and kind I could say if you leave it wouldn
do it, ay Let me see you do it, ay Snap ya fingers and then rock wit it Do it, do it, do it, do it, gon' drop wit it Do a step wit it, put your hips
up like Folgers I just told her you used to put a load of Shit up on her brain but you lame, now it's over I keep her by my side like a holster I plan
know me Before I go postal, you know I gotta owe me I'm ridin' with her ol' cocked Audi R8 drop Feel the wind blow twist the indo, smoke it up, it's fundamental
But they can't walk it We make the whole country bounce When we New York it Don't speak about it, be about it Seein' Puff on your tube Feelin' weak about it
I right side up or upside down Is it real or am I dreaming Lovely lady I will treat you sweetly Adore you I mean you crush me It's times like these
the object, side to side Make you holla out my name when a thug nigga ride Can I come inside, say you don't feel it that's a lie You just scared to get
do it acappella freestyle for your shoes Nigga make it hot don't get it twisted Dumb gifted Baltimore once again if you missed it Can't miss the butch, make it
what they can and can't spit I can't sit and watch it, so shit, I'ma drop it Like it or not, you ain't gotta cop it I'm a hustler in the studio, cups
was there Helping you get on your feet Eleven years of sacrifice And you can leave me at the drop of a dime Swallowed my fears, stood by your side I
Everyone wants to be a cowboy Grab your guns boy Forty-five by my side No, the nigger dies Yeah, when the out's hooked up with the Refugees It be more
like a fucking roller coaster then it drops But what should I scream for, this is my theme park My minds shine even when my thoughts seem dark Pistol on my side
'cause you make me feel so strong with you i cant go wrong (yeah yeah yeah) Bridge Chorus(w/adlibs) now let me take it, back to the streets! drop it
East side to the west side Push your fat rides it's no surprise She got tricks in the stash Stacking up the cash fast when it comes to the gas By no