Red Alert Buckshot (Ft. P Money)

[Verse 1]
CLS, all black Mercedes
Dippin' through the city, you know I attract them ladies
Lookin' for a good time, yeah hell of a good time
Mostly I'm 'bout my paper, you know I can rhyme
You can tell when a mack's broke, but nope
Nope I ain't tryna be broke so I match broke for dope
And I don't mean that shit in your veins
But you will lean forward if I shit in your brain
You know it, you should get your act together
You and your whole crew get smacked together
Whatever, it's a new choice option
Automatic TECs don't dance when they pop
Stop jockin', get a life
Or get an autograph, you not gettin' it right
You just gettin' 'em tight, boy
I'm so dangerous
Now I got enough money I can aim the fist
And fire, and fire
Put that word out you've become work for hire
Lookin' for your 9, pushin' an '05
Lookin' for your brain, goin' out of your mind
Yeah it's a new day, yeah it's a new time
You got a new chance, now get on the line
Fine