here, and your ringtone rap career! It's Crooked I, the face of Eastside Long Beach Put your ear to the street so you can hear my heartbeat [Royce Da
the needle (just for my people) 4x here we go Da da da, da da da, da da da, da da da 2x Beaker 1-9-9-11-0-1 witness, maybe you don't get this (let
you, i'd love me too, I roll like a boss, 9-11 pause same colour as cranberry sauce, I aint gonna front, I thought R-Kelly was da bomb then we find out
BENT DUST WITH A HOLE IN DA FRONT AND NOW I GET MAD LIL SLUGGA AND PUT A HOLE IN DA BLUNT WEN MY DADDY LOST DA HOUSE AND MOVE WITH GRANDMA FOR A MONTH
and sold nada So the soap opera is told and unfolds I suppose it's old partner', but the beat goes on Da da dum da dum da da [Chorus x2] You better
was you, i'd love me too, I roll like a boss, 9-11 po same colour as cranberry sauce, I aint gonna front, I was R-Kelly da shit let me find out he fuckin
(feat. Joell Ortiz, Nino Bless, Crooked I, Royce Da 5'9") [Joell Ortiz:] I define gutter, everytime I rhyme I climb up another notch Hip hop got my spine
seats And the hole is what they call a sunroof Or maybe a three-way power hole [Chorus: Nelly] We ride - 24's or better, woodgrain or leather, with a hole
'm a literary genius Bury niggaz with words, a cemetery linguist Most rappers are comedy gold They like they boyfriend's sodomy hole - they full of SHIT! [Royce Da 5'9
rap career It's Crooked I, the face of east side Long Beach Put your ear to the street, so you can hear my heartbeat [Royce Da 5'9":] I hope niggas know
hold it down, nox because we rollin? off dem mollipops we rebel and ghetto like wyan-da da- dotte waddup, KCMO kck nigga north kansas city throw pussy everyday nigga this shit right here
City make da Planet Rock (Ugh) St. Louis make da Planet Rock (Ugh) Missouri make da Planet Rock (Ugh) Chicago make da Planet Rock (Ugh) Lawrence, Kansas make da Planet Rock (Ugh) Topeka make da
coppin' out (nope) And I f**k wit b-boys who bring them choppers out (yuppp) One shot of that will have the boys bring the coppers out And we ballin',
t coppin' out (nope) And I f**k wit b-boys who bring them choppers out (yuppp) One shot of that will have the boys bring the coppers out And we ballin
sold nada So the soap opera is told and unfolds I suppose it's old partna', but the beat goes on Da da dum da dum da da [Hook] No more games, I'ma
real i put the emp on the 4 keep it wit me 'cause possetions 9 10ths of the law.here i am doin' all that i can goin' all out again even had a daughter
be your treat A.K.A your pastry cause I be so sweet I'm the one who make them otha chicks obsolete Drop the myspace freaks and then press delete I got the hole 9 boy this package here
Just Blaze on the track What the fuck is more amazing than that slut Answer me that, Royce where you at? [Royce da 5'9":] I'm right here Fire Marshall