like Pa, he was the neighborhood baller Gucci and Lucci drove a candy and prowler One more thing I forgot to tell Young one sixteen bro and she burning like hell Wait a
Al Capone a nigga with no heart I was born in the ghetto, homeless in a shopping cart pushed up the street by a dope fiend took to a crack house and
around that area, Joe and you just a punk,You Punk Bitch Joe" "Im a White Boy" "Ya, I can tell you a white boy, You a White Punk boy, What the fuck you
suddenly... pause? If I die tonight I wonder who would get To keep my caps and shoes Jerseys, even my little Stuffed crocodile Coco too Get my cell phone Message everyone from A
a key knee deep in the crack game Because the streets is a short stop Either you're slingin crack rock or you got a wicked jumpshot Shit, it's hard being
cocoa if we got too chilly But now I only get excited when I see a girl pee What the hell happened to me? I used to be the nicest kid in the neighborhood
your lady to a bopper, watch how I take your hoe Niggaz see I get that money, now they wanna wait to blow Underground grindin, perfect timing in a crazy
I'll catch a felony on top of a melody brought a family, and dough woulda been so happily I'll beat the Laker off of a clown and chop him down to size
the sides there be a sweeter by the seater cocoa powder, bubble-bath, and rubbing alcohol for 5 fuckin cent that you could buy at the mall I'm a long
alligator Aluminum With the aluminum skin of an alligator To a 4 point 8 Pterydactyl That's a Dragon Plus With a twist...
up a bit Y'all know my room's messy Though classy Start arrange my ish Line up my shoes one by one Start with Jordans And end with them Air Force Ones Put a
Bob for hope, nope, not Mr. Bob Dobailina Oh were has my mic gone? Tell me, have you seen her? I stretch like a condom and gets plump like a weiner Or a
plus his gat Crack a forty pimpslap a hoe for only his cash relax Oh when it's time to flip just send a track Get ya hiccup on the wifey and still have
ain't ready but I ain't Mystikal, I'm a deala Niggaz slangin cane, cocoa leaves up the brain But it's a muthafuckin Third Ward, I mean a Swamp Thing
me Al Capone a nigga with no heart I was born in the ghetto, homeless in a shopping cart pushed up the street by a dope fiend took to a crack house and