[Intro: 50 Cent, Tony Yayo, Jadakiss sample]
[?] [?] [?] [?] [?] [?] the fuck I am
I'm here with my nigga Tony Yayo (Yeah, Tony Yayo, you know)
My nigga Storm P (What?)
You know how we do it
Mastermind Entertainment [?] (You know)
Q.P. Cat
JD
All the rest of them niggas that be rollin' with me, you know I'm sayin' (If you hope we wouldn't make it, fuck you)
Ayo ya'll niggas just be cool you don't wanna take [?] (Motherfuckin' streets, nigga) [?] muhfucker just stay cool, you know I'm sayin'
Keep it gangsta, nigga, Southside, nigga
Where you from, nigga?
Where you from, nigga?
Southside, nigga
Southside, nigga
[Verse 1: Tony Yayo]
Weed, crack, and dope mixed with opium
While the Feds sweep the block like a custodian
44 longs got my birds in thongs holdin' 'em
Rock mink longs made with Teflon [?]
I'm as big as King Kong, with the mind of Napoleon
Cook up blow, in straight H20 Sodium
I'm tryna sell records like Vanilla Icе
And hang MC's off of balconies like Suge Knight
In еvery event my team catch crazy stunts
Rollin' eight deep like the Brady Bunch
We keep 80s 'cause niggas tried to blaze me once
And ride in big trucks so fuck the bus
I ride for my drug lords and OG hustlers (Uh-huh)
Imagine my face placed on Billboards and buses
And record covers, even The Source magazine (Uh-huh)
I used to be the one to extort the fiends
Remember back then, when I slinged on the corner (Yeah)
I had the sheep skin my girl had the leather balmer
Around the time Mike was moonwalkin'
Now I write the shit that you like to [?] the whole hood talkin'
Shit I'm spittin', 'll make your body spit back (Uh-huh)
So don't fall victim to my gangsta rap
I stay, (Fuckin' faggot) strapped down like Crazus in CreeMore
With Macs, Trey Pounds, 3-80s and C4s
Niggas on the dick, whisper how they hate us (Uh-huh)
Cause they hear our shoes click, gators, slip bob gators
What!
[?] [?] [?] [?] [?] [?] the fuck I am
I'm here with my nigga Tony Yayo (Yeah, Tony Yayo, you know)
My nigga Storm P (What?)
You know how we do it
Mastermind Entertainment [?] (You know)
Q.P. Cat
JD
All the rest of them niggas that be rollin' with me, you know I'm sayin' (If you hope we wouldn't make it, fuck you)
Ayo ya'll niggas just be cool you don't wanna take [?] (Motherfuckin' streets, nigga) [?] muhfucker just stay cool, you know I'm sayin'
Keep it gangsta, nigga, Southside, nigga
Where you from, nigga?
Where you from, nigga?
Southside, nigga
Southside, nigga
[Verse 1: Tony Yayo]
Weed, crack, and dope mixed with opium
While the Feds sweep the block like a custodian
44 longs got my birds in thongs holdin' 'em
Rock mink longs made with Teflon [?]
I'm as big as King Kong, with the mind of Napoleon
Cook up blow, in straight H20 Sodium
I'm tryna sell records like Vanilla Icе
And hang MC's off of balconies like Suge Knight
In еvery event my team catch crazy stunts
Rollin' eight deep like the Brady Bunch
We keep 80s 'cause niggas tried to blaze me once
And ride in big trucks so fuck the bus
I ride for my drug lords and OG hustlers (Uh-huh)
Imagine my face placed on Billboards and buses
And record covers, even The Source magazine (Uh-huh)
I used to be the one to extort the fiends
Remember back then, when I slinged on the corner (Yeah)
I had the sheep skin my girl had the leather balmer
Around the time Mike was moonwalkin'
Now I write the shit that you like to [?] the whole hood talkin'
Shit I'm spittin', 'll make your body spit back (Uh-huh)
So don't fall victim to my gangsta rap
I stay, (Fuckin' faggot) strapped down like Crazus in CreeMore
With Macs, Trey Pounds, 3-80s and C4s
Niggas on the dick, whisper how they hate us (Uh-huh)
Cause they hear our shoes click, gators, slip bob gators
What!
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