Huh, ******z think they got the game sewed, yeah right I'm air tight, fresh in them Air Nikes If the Navy outside, I might be there Black hoodie, black 9, black wifey airs Rock guns like Caddy trunks, keep a spare You see the lump under the Iceberg fleece and gear And when the beef cook, I'ma put the piece to your head And if you see a white truck that mean yo' sheets is dead Then I'm goin' goin', back back To the block to dump the bucket and jump in the drop ******z know I'm good with the glock, they call me Chick Hearns 'Cause if the game on knot, I'm callin the shots I'll wear a ************ny suit for a minute like I'm The LOX Then get gangster with a swap meet bag and a Jordan box And when I die, bury me with the glock and a bucket of shells In case ******z want drama in hell Yeah, so when Compton ******z and Fillmoe ******z get together ************t happens mayne, real talk from ya ****** Fig' Doin' it big and don't wanna split yo' wig I'll give you anything you ask fo', money over ************es Tell me what'chu blast fo', ****** around with snitches What you had to smash fo', ******z tried to play me man Anything you ask fo', all about this Bay game Anything you ask fo', representin' Bay game I'll give you anything you ask fo', money over ************es Tell me what'chu blast fo', ****** around with snitches What you had to smash fo', ******z tried to play me man Anything you ask fo', all about this Bay game Anything you ask fo', representin' Bay game I be the boy with the most cabbage, pluck strings like I'm Lenny Kravitz I'm in the streets where they goin' savage One, two, we dance on the rooftop Let the Coupe ghost ride then we come to two stops Figga eight'n by the corner sto' ******rali from killer Cali you gotta let 'em know Yeahh, ya hit me on my Sidekick Inventory pilin' up, ******z tryin' to buy ************t They got me diggin in my files Pro Tools, ADAT tapes and big sounds Jumpin' on a plane, jumpin' out a taxi cab Stackin' up this fettucini now these ******z hella mad ****** that ******, he got another album on the board? Damn right, another album on the board ****** the bull************t, the Figgarali don't play I represent the whole Bay every mother******' day I'll give you anything you ask fo', money over ************es Tell me what'chu blast fo', ****** around with snitches What you had to smash fo', ******z tried to play me man Anything you ask fo', all about this Bay game Anything you ask fo', representin' Bay game Count rubber band grands I'm out big on the under, with my fam bam And I, hover the lands To expand, I'm from the gutter grime and the sand No jams the flam's all busted The dames want the bucks when, they see you stuffed in Your pockets, 'til they get them some But testin' my pocket, only gets you none 'Cause I, got a pimp mentality The scrubs wanna eat shrimp and get my salary They ain't knowin' I'm tight laced in my shoestrings Hate the way I'm flowin' on the mic 'cause I do gleam All types of baguettes and bezels We ************ne like life's {unverified} rebels 2005, me and my crew just pile the pots Move like the ice loose, pimp these thangs to watch D.J. Nesha
Huh, ******z think they got the game sewed, yeah right I'm air tight, fresh in them Air Nikes If the Navy outside, I might be there Black hoodie, black 9, black wifey airs Rock guns like Caddy trunks, keep a spare You see the lump under the Iceberg fleece and gear And when the beef cook, I'ma put the piece to your head And if you see a white truck that mean yo' sheets is dead Then I'm goin' goin', back back To the block to dump the bucket and jump in the drop ******z know I'm good with the glock, they call me Chick Hearns 'Cause if the game on knot, I'm callin the shots I'll wear a ************ny suit for a minute like I'm The LOX Then get gangster with a swap meet bag and a Jordan box And when I die, bury me with the glock and a bucket of shells In case ******z want drama in hell Yeah, so when Compton ******z and Fillmoe ******z get together ************t happens mayne, real talk from ya ****** Fig' Doin' it big and don't wanna split yo' wig I'll give you anything you ask fo', money over ************es Tell me what'chu blast fo', ****** around with snitches What you had to smash fo', ******z tried to play me man Anything you ask fo', all about this Bay game Anything you ask fo', representin' Bay game I'll give you anything you ask fo', money over ************es Tell me what'chu blast fo', ****** around with snitches What you had to smash fo', ******z tried to play me man Anything you ask fo', all about this Bay game Anything you ask fo', representin' Bay game I be the boy with the most cabbage, pluck strings like I'm Lenny Kravitz I'm in the streets where they goin' savage One, two, we dance on the rooftop Let the Coupe ghost ride then we come to two stops Figga eight'n by the corner sto' ******rali from killer Cali you gotta let 'em know Yeahh, ya hit me on my Sidekick Inventory pilin' up, ******z tryin' to buy ************t They got me diggin in my files Pro Tools, ADAT tapes and big sounds Jumpin' on a plane, jumpin' out a taxi cab Stackin' up this fettucini now these ******z hella mad ****** that ******, he got another album on the board? Damn right, another album on the board ****** the bull************t, the Figgarali don't play I represent the whole Bay every mother******' day I'll give you anything you ask fo', money over ************es Tell me what'chu blast fo', ****** around with snitches What you had to smash fo', ******z tried to play me man Anything you ask fo', all about this Bay game Anything you ask fo', representin' Bay game Count rubber band grands I'm out big on the under, with my fam bam And I, hover the lands To expand, I'm from the gutter grime and the sand No jams the flam's all busted The dames want the bucks when, they see you stuffed in Your pockets, 'til they get them some But testin' my pocket, only gets you none 'Cause I, got a pimp mentality The scrubs wanna eat shrimp and get my salary They ain't knowin' I'm tight laced in my shoestrings Hate the way I'm flowin' on the mic 'cause I do gleam All types of baguettes and bezels We ************ne like life's {unverified} rebels 2005, me and my crew just pile the pots Move like the ice loose, pimp these thangs to watch D.J. Nesha