, if you meet me Puttin' bullets holes in tents, no fingerprints You'll catch a slug in your ass while you jump the fence Another young black man just
under the seat For my son and my daughter The water hot enough Start cooking these quarters These niggas want it hard And I understand [Lac] If I pull up dressed in all black
one and only, what else? And I came to have fun, here homey, what else? And I came with a ton of money but Don't get it twisted, the gun is on me now
{Ladies and gentlemen Welcome aboard official nasty airlines, flight one eighty eight} Kill it in the club, baby show some love My real thugs, where
a crack dealer Y?all president sends me smack den got a mack 10 with it So I ain?t gotta rap but I?m thankful for that Don?t mistaken me black Or you
Plan Smells Booty Hole, Got Ahead And Get Your False Eye Go Ahead And Pop Your Cris, I Be Waitin' For Your Bitch Ass Behind The Club Sippin' Old English
Yeah, yeah, violater the album Go, go, go!! [l boogie] This is for my mob and my thug niggas Ruff ryder bug niggas, def jam website violate the club
(*humming*) [Chamillionaire] Now she's mo-ving through the club, in her gangsta strut Her weapon's loaded up, and now she's aiming to bust ow-ow So gangsta
Bottom line that mean I'm 'bout it, any nigga want it, doubt it Bust you in the broad day on the street that's fully crowded Find our hole and inside
Grab a hold to ya seats, my style bulldoze the streets I talk dirty, puncture holes in my teeth Cavity creep, I'm young hung over thirty You with it move
no hole for this rap game and im telling you no this it happening this rap game this rap game i aint selling my soul for this rap game i aint digging no hole
some boots Get him a head band, to cover the holes in his head He a dead man for thinking he can walk through muddy waters like Redman Banks blacked out and let the gun
boots Get him a head band, to cover the holes in his head He a dead man for thinking he can walk through muddy waters like Redman Banks blacked out and let the gun
and only (what else?) And I came to have fun, here homie (what else?) And I came wit a ton of money (but!) Don't get it twisted the gun is on me (now)
to moms Lift your +Face/Off+ like Nicholas and John (WAVE YOUR FLAG PARTNER!) Put a hole where you think at (BAM BAM!) Pop a hole in your mink hat Brownsville
it started Yeah, yeah, violater the album Go, go, go!! [l boogie] This is for my mob and my thug niggas Ruff ryder bug niggas, def jam website violate the club