[Intro]
Okay, children, what does it all mean? (Yo)
What does it all mean?
[Verse]
I know you all wanna know what's it all about
Trying to get up in this game, I'm trying to get up out
You wanna get some money, homie, get a paper route
If I don't get it out her ass, I get it out her mouth
Comin' down Seven Mile bangin' no doubt
And I get in all the parties 'cause I got a lot of clout
When these rappers bite me, all I do is yell "ouch"
Knock 'em out in the first round, down for the count
And my name Esham, how my name is pronounced
And I only rock shows for the largest amounts
Might catch me out in Cali with the homies, blow an ounce
Basketball dunk on your girlfriend, and I bounce
I'm a Detroit player like Adidas top tens
Take at least a thousand jackers to check me in
Pray to the Lord that I never see a day in the pen
I'm forever chasin' paper so I stay in the win
I'm from the D-E-T-R-O-I-T
I pack a 9 milli, fuck karate
I be cheffin' in the kitchen, P-A-I-D
Never on the radio, so you can't play me
I put the bang gang boogie in your body
But I'm just here to rock the, rock the party
I got that bang bang boogie, the boogie the bang bang
My homies in the hood be doing the same thang
I got that bang bang boogie, the boogie the bang bang
My homies in the hood be doing the same thang
Okay, children, what does it all mean? (Yo)
What does it all mean?
[Verse]
I know you all wanna know what's it all about
Trying to get up in this game, I'm trying to get up out
You wanna get some money, homie, get a paper route
If I don't get it out her ass, I get it out her mouth
Comin' down Seven Mile bangin' no doubt
And I get in all the parties 'cause I got a lot of clout
When these rappers bite me, all I do is yell "ouch"
Knock 'em out in the first round, down for the count
And my name Esham, how my name is pronounced
And I only rock shows for the largest amounts
Might catch me out in Cali with the homies, blow an ounce
Basketball dunk on your girlfriend, and I bounce
I'm a Detroit player like Adidas top tens
Take at least a thousand jackers to check me in
Pray to the Lord that I never see a day in the pen
I'm forever chasin' paper so I stay in the win
I'm from the D-E-T-R-O-I-T
I pack a 9 milli, fuck karate
I be cheffin' in the kitchen, P-A-I-D
Never on the radio, so you can't play me
I put the bang gang boogie in your body
But I'm just here to rock the, rock the party
I got that bang bang boogie, the boogie the bang bang
My homies in the hood be doing the same thang
I got that bang bang boogie, the boogie the bang bang
My homies in the hood be doing the same thang
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