don't wanna be in town 'Cause when I'm on the road, I'm gettin' more dough (Road, dough) I'm gettin' unreleased, Jordans straight from Tokyo Is it '
Short Dawgs in the annex Pistol on my hip and I pop it like Xanex Got them niggas trippin cause we got the hoes drippin' You see I'm ballin' like Jordan
gotta ask you prolly cant afford it aint about ya cash then you prolly should ignore this this is for my hustlas in the bentlys, the porches bapestas, tha jordans
and Rico Maye...maaan why you had to depart I remember riding our bikes around Cedar Park until it got dark and found lil' shot up Jordan they found your
Paul Jonson, DJ Funk, DJ Skull, DJ Rush Waxmaster, Hyperactive, Kevin Carol Bryan Wilson, George Clinton, Lil' Louis Ashley Beatto, Neil Landstruum, Kenny
ever Heard its a long road but it get way better A lil' money in my pocket but my eyes on a million Got these doubters listenin' surprised when they feel him Ballin' like Jordan
'em on-lookers, got ya shook up 'cause we leave the scene, like Stephen King when the murders needed so who's a bigger pimp, wit bigger balls a lil nigga
child So the only thing I could do was hold it down Now this is something that I could tell you that's no bullshit I always been wicked with the flow since a lil
niggas and heavy hitters That'll fly me to NASA just for conch fritters If you want me you gotta show me Fly me to the Staples Center to see Jordan
s a hell of a cost, do the dishes I'm 'bout to hit that Jeff Gordon Michael Jordan, the only one more important But I be feelin' like Jordan when I'm
flow instead of mine. So instead of rhyme, You should go to the cemetary and dig your own grave up ahead of time. You wanna cop some Jordans? I got the
know End of the road I'm traveling I will see Jordan beckoning End of the road I'm traveling I will see Jordan beckoning Jordan, sweet Jordan Hand
SO IMMA NEED A LAB DANCE AT THE BACHLAOR PARTY/ YO I READ ON THE INTERNET THAT WE WAS ENDIN IT/ BUT THATS RUMMOR WE FRIEND WITH BEIFITS/ LIL MAMA YOU
Ah Fashigidate Mr.Boney Bone Corleon LiL Zane And the one and only Busta Chavigidate Holla at 'em Zane let 'em know how we do pimpin' (ZANE:) Wasn't
't nothing new been rapping since the age of five Spiting in the basement of Queens in 1999 Writing my own rhymes even though my dad's Rev You never see Mike Jordan
like the mixtape Bun Label don't even want to move until my mixtapes done Bad Breezy in the A then do whatever I want And she say that's right, ok, and yeah like she Lil
take her I'm throwed in the game, you know I'm insane With no curse words like the old Lil Wayne I'm better than Michael, yep better than Jordan Matter
wit' flats nigga, we sittin' on LeBrons back ova here, all Y'all fake mounted ass niggas ridin' D's, we stop ridin' D's in '99 (Check check) put dat Lil