No no no I got it ... the blacker the berry the sweeter the juice.the more you talk gangster shit i want shoot. Timberland boots got you sucking on soup while im blazing like snoop in a hard top coop.switching alll lanes spitting flame im the game got u twisted in the head the lyricall cocain. bounce on the track like im in a low low w the fo. fo running from the po po #2 keep it real w ya self.rule #3 keep ya I eyes on the wealrh and the cards you wAs dealt getvthe toast off the shelf.rule. #4 watch ya squad.rule #4 should of been 1 for me of it wasnt for GOD it would be no me.verse spitter line for line wig splitter i shine like ice when i flow i glitter