What up east coast! Don't be mad at me Bah-bah Corinthians on simpletons fast Smoke some cigarettes, watch some TV It's the place to be Low pro Yokohamas, eight fifteen's knock J-j-j-jump on the jock I find it odd Redeeming my soul Oh my God! Make you' body roll Fragments of control But das OK See my daddy, passed away Balance got this dude so rad You can steady toughen the law; And add to the bad One and two and three and four Then we can catch the Liquor store before 2:00 Men walk around with a thousand fears Spoke with a voice that carried through the years I hit your business, get your position an attorney I heard you're benchin ten plates, knockin out inmates We havnt come to the end of our journey And more cake, we turn hoods to whole states state to state .. they put me on china plates But she won't talk about it and she can't explain I'm strikin like lightning in the fast lane Call me a high roller, tight flight flow'er Zip code on my wrist, phone number in the bank Now-a-day's we be dealing, with money and power And the check that the Williams brothers gave me is blank Spittin' at your war tank - for the more bank And when I get back everybody gone hit the flo flo First we hit 'em high, then we hit 'em low Better kick rocks and get got, fuck around and get shot Play hide and go get it like a sport But you just been rocked in your man's gamblin spot Elbows in and up and down the court Draw more foolish query, than the Warren Report The African the Maori, Kouri and the Haitian Foldin, hoes get, dropped like dominos an' To be truthful and do it as an option Now for starters, with Kids I don't Play All the devil wants to do is cause deception Thinkin will I live to see another day? Praying for a shot to be lead astray Ain't never told the rat where the dossier at there's a man breaking out of the earth like a blanket You gon be a victim of a Tommy Wright Homicide And smiled on us, 3 sins without forgiveness At your funeral, I tried to hide the tears inside And knock it off with the quickness could they be the prince and the princess? On the phone cause I'm all that Yo, climbin the charts like a cat Mario drop the beat...yea, uh Rappin' Noyd Playaz get your swerve on When I bust that asteroid Dungeon Fam, yeah pass me that baton To the break of dawn I'm jet laggin, money in the bag Just a nobody and I think it's a drag I'ma tug the Smiff-N-Wesson in my Versace I pop your top you must be watered down one minute gotcha holdin' a ace Homey put your order down, rich thugs all around And my rims 23 inches, off the ground Just like the noose wound, over the new ground We only got one take, roll soul