it's dinner time dinner time see you haters at the finish line im geting mine s.oking bomb all different kinds holy moly im so high always got them blurry eyes pocket full of jolly ranchers just in case my mouth gets dry and i got my 9 just in case we got to ride and if we got tovride somebody s gonna die cause i cause i love to let the bullets and thays on god mom and dad i swear to god ill leave these mother fuckers leaking lights out when im creeping mothers wedping eternal sleeping like pac ill be the last mother breathin which mrans youll be the fist one bleedin pop pop pop just dont give me a reason as nd of yherrs beef in da streets yhen im coming with my guns up cant hold me back just be ready when i run up watch u niggaz cheeze up freeze up i dont i stunt like i dont i ont give a mother motherfuck u feeling lucky well lucky come and test your luck im first to stunt i fuck shit up and tear it up u can catch me on the blick making quick cash straped up straped up just in case shit crack im a get it everytime and pit put en on they back smash for that cash and put put em on they back