uh mister k to the d lets kick it uh yeah cant nobody step up to me i am the boss im ballin so mean i make your chick my fean and im not even close to 19 im the first one out out the gutter i squeezed through that junk like butter youngen that came from springfield mass doing nothing at all but couting cash with my homies we be playing ding dong ditch were we left your folk at screw dat were tha cash at why we hear with the lames the goofy clowns me and my young bulls was kings so give us the crowns 2007 a king was born he aint no gangster he just a corn in the future kd gonna ring a bell my life is a story nobody else can tell yeah people underestimate me they dont know the legend of a young don i used to make songs about broking weels on a avalon i dont play games with this lames period