So many blackmen die for drugs I think back on the way life was Before rock cocaine started runnin thangs And drive-by shootings was a normal thang Before brothers bought Benzes, used to drive
rapping, hard as hell 'Cause your rumors make my records sell If you continue, I'll soon be rich Riding around town going bitch! People always say, "Too Short can't rap" Now I drive
my car, see my house and they think I'm a sheriff I ain't never been a marked bitch, you too ballsy Wanna drive my car closed-up, that's when you lost
I remember how it all began I used to sing dirty raps to my East side fans Back then I knew you couldn't stop this rap No M.C. could rock like that Then
Is the south side in this muthafucka? (Hell yeah!) Is the north side in this muthafucka? (Hell yeah!) Is the east side in this muthafucka? (Hell yeah!)
vet? Ever been in trouble with the cops, for more than three times From tryin' to sell digital video cameras to the blind? Man fuck purchasin' a car, I live on New Jersey drive
down the east coast Get ready Get ready Get-get-I tore all the way down the east coast I'm talkin' to you baby You! Get-get-get-get-get-ready Get ready
grab a sword, and sharpen up your hunting knives 2 psychopathic lyricists are driving on the hunt tonight i'm haling from the Essex and the East London
gonna get, nigga? Ham on the table I sic the home girls on you, struck by angels Get 'em up drive by, watch 'em gone drive by Paranoid, we drive by till
Any kind of flavor you savor I can do you the favor Just as long as you share with your neighbor Some like the Sour D, that's an east coast swing But
belive me,drive by hit connas aint easy,light it up for 2pac and easy,gotta show them we aint playing believe me,crowing up in california aint easy drive
minds of all remainin' (?)] Make these girls and the thugs in the club dance. Dre'sta the Gangsta makin' you bang your head and bounce Shout from the West to East
name, niggaz know And niggaz know, dealin' wit me niggaz know Ayyo toots, how you get here, you wanna ride I got a five in Southside, you wanna drive
our syllables [Jay-Z] If the emphasis on the compact disc isn't the beat than I'm gon feature EM and get rich and let Dre mix the shit and drive off
stand on my word, I'm like Luke in the '90s Cocaine crazy, 1980, baby 2/12 they birthed me, now find me in Miami East Atlanta with me, always to the
[Chorus - Mars:] From the east to the west coast You show me love wherever I go One thing I know is I'm getting dough, i'm on Got them hoes coming let
pride Cutting wheels is ironside East, sleep, work, cheat, nine to five Reagan won in a landslide Which brings us back to Raw Hide (Raw Hide) These are the things that drive