can really see exactly what it is (what it is) When all the weed is gone nothing but ashes, (ashes) The DJ plays the hottest new songs and all the classics
Fort Knox Either you wit it boy cause we wont stop I got the whole streets backin me, whole club jumpin to it Richie Rich Imma move it right before its
Kick it with the homies where you know it's all good I'll be the first superhero with a strap I know I'm all that.. ("it's a crow, it's a bat, no it
no I.D. I know I'm sinnin' but I'm winnin' at tha same time Take a couple shots from a nigga tryin' ta take mine I'm back on tha block, wit a choppa
'm cuttin, spinnin, I'm jukin Gotcha girlfriend on the side-line lookin (Wassup, baby?) It's all a game, but the winner is the one who maintain They all
see how it leans This thang is like an' airplane you park in the street, mean It's so vicious call me young, all the wishes 'Cause I wished for it all
in tha drawer aroma Still on probation if I piss then I'ma gona Catch a pistol case fo' I leave it at the crib Welcome to Hershelwood, soldiers get it how they live A million blocks but they all
Yeah we overdid it, I had to admit it It's tha Liquid, we underground rap music's prime ticket Sick wid it, E-Swift be quick with it Every time I spit it forget it, y'all need to quit it, sing it
wit no I.D [verse 2] [Young Buck] I know im sinnin but im winnin at tha same time Take a couple shots from a nigga tryin ta take mine I'm back on tha
. Lets make em all donors, Hungry's how tha fuck i sound. You kissing butt, die now. Thats what tha pussies do, All my niggas angry And it urks us just
throw your hands up when I bring in the zone So, if it's on, it's on, shit, I'm takin' you home I got my home dog out, it's on chrome, long gone She
Get All In Her Mouth Like Polident, New Orleans Representa Till Tha Enda, Come From Tha City Where Tha Glitta Don't Glimma, Tha Sun Don't Shine And Tha
smile when they see me, see my face on the TV, yeah Cause I gave it all I had, I had 2 take control I'm not supportin cast, I got tha starring role And
game but dont hate me [Chorus] [Verse 3: Cyco Black] I be big boy pimpin i got run in all my whips When i mash on the gas i leave tracks take a dozen
[Birdman:] Y'all already know what it do nigga? Theres money over here, Cash Money over here, nigga Me and the little J.R., Like that homeboy We on the
gotta see it HEY! I don't plan on goin through With that on my Maybach Cause I'm in it to win Y'all niggas can't take that Listen to my Maybach music
I.D [verse 2] [Young Buck] I know im sinnin but im winnin at tha same time Take a couple shots from a nigga tryin ta take mine I'm back on tha block
