Alright, alright I'm tight, I'm tight All day, all day Rock up my birdie on the D-spot If the funk jump then my pistol will pop Rock up my birdie on the D-spot Don't let that *************t jump, my pistol will pop Rock up my birdie on the D-spot If that *************t jump then my stapler will pop Rock up my birdie on the D-spot Don't let that *************t jump, my pistol will pop Straight up on some swirve, like pump I got my *************t tight Mobbin' in the Chevy, four deep after midnight And just because I'm rappin', *************, ain't *************t changed I'm still slangin', thangs *************, deep in this game My homies like to fork, them fools like to ride My homie got the Tommy out the passenger side About to let em' fly cause it's another season And *************s let them ho punk ******* be the reason *************s on the roof, bulletproofs and straps Posted on the corner, walkie-talkies and booby traps Ready for whatever, we can get it on In any type of weather, ya know we ************* them domes Them choppers will chop, *************s slippin' down ya block Funkin' out her hand, you wouldn't understand Half money half heart, ain't nowhere to hide Put yo *************t in park, you know these fools will ride Suicidal if it's vital on these streets of mine And *************s pack them gats bustin' thirty-two times Business is fine if ya ******' with me On the spot where a *************s slangs his D Rock up my birdie on the D-spot If the funk jump then my pistol will pop Rock up my birdie on the D-spot Don't let that *************t jump, my pistol will pop Rock up my birdie on the D-spot If that *************t jump then my stapler will pop Rock up my birdie on the D-spot And if that *************t jump Testin' one, two a ************* sold a few of those ki's Broke em' down to boulders, stacked a few of those G's My ************* was the check, my set was the year A ************* had hills, meals And about eleven thousand dollars worth of bills I was posted at the spot smokin' doja Just put the rumble in my 68 Nova But what about me Fool you can't get with it But what about me Fool my crew is sick wid it Boom-shaka-laka, it's the big blocker Three ninety six, I get rubber and fit punk ************* And I'm a bomb smokin' zipper holdin' pistol packin' In my lap cause it's G's that a *************s stackin' Mackin' is my game, Legit is my name And if ya ain't careful, ho, ya pockets are drained so What else ya wanna know about this playa ****** rhyme sayer, my mail weigh longer than theirs That *************t is gettin' funky and them fools wanna bust caps But mother******* ain't no money in that You need to lose that strap and go from the shoulders â€~Cause *************t gon' get funky with this soldier Rock up my birdie on the D-spot If the funk jump then my pistol will pop Rock up my birdie on the D-spot Don't let that *************t jump or my Reuger will pop Rock up my birdie on the D-spot If that *************t jump then my stapler might pop Rock up my birdie on the D-spot Please don't let it funk First I flipped the Vette, then came the Lex I swept up thirty thangs to get the whip got me blessed Eighteen and older, money gets me over Sixteen years old with two straps on my shoulder A real Hillside hog, leavin' em' ****** in the fog ************* you can't fade me I'm ya top notch dog How can ya figure that D-Shot will sliver ************* run up on me then I gots to split ya Split ya, no *************t and no white for sale Man I'ma rob that *************, let the buzzer be the bell â€~Cause I ain't fixin' to suck up to none Punk now that not even in my plan Dry as the ************* and I'm the only one left in the yo-yo Seven houses down, cross street dashboard, broken down Pinto Black screens, high school prom queens Smoked out, shriveled up as ****** fiends Heckyls my, Jekylls me sweatin' me Just like the task, them mother*******s had my ass Won't be able to serve *************s for the one forty Give me thirty, rock up my birdie Rock up my birdie on the D-spot And if that *************t jump then my pistol will pop Rock up my birdie on the D-spot Please don't let it jump, it'll pop Rock up my birdie on the D-spot If that funk jump then my pistol will pop Rock up my birdie on the D-spot Please don't let it funk my chop-chop will pop Rock up my birdie on the D-spot If the funk jump then my brownie might pop Rock up my birdie on the D-spot If the funk jump then my, uh, it'll pop Rock up my birdie on the D-spot
Alright, alright I'm tight, I'm tight All day, all day Rock up my birdie on the D-spot If the funk jump then my pistol will pop Rock up my birdie on the D-spot Don't let that *************t jump, my pistol will pop Rock up my birdie on the D-spot If that *************t jump then my stapler will pop Rock up my birdie on the D-spot Don't let that *************t jump, my pistol will pop Straight up on some swirve, like pump I got my *************t tight Mobbin' in the Chevy, four deep after midnight And just because I'm rappin', *************, ain't *************t changed I'm still slangin', thangs *************, deep in this game My homies like to fork, them fools like to ride My homie got the Tommy out the passenger side About to let em' fly cause it's another season And *************s let them ho punk ******* be the reason *************s on the roof, bulletproofs and straps Posted on the corner, walkie-talkies and booby traps Ready for whatever, we can get it on In any type of weather, ya know we ************* them domes Them choppers will chop, *************s slippin' down ya block Funkin' out her hand, you wouldn't understand Half money half heart, ain't nowhere to hide Put yo *************t in park, you know these fools will ride Suicidal if it's vital on these streets of mine And *************s pack them gats bustin' thirty-two times Business is fine if ya ******' with me On the spot where a *************s slangs his D Rock up my birdie on the D-spot If the funk jump then my pistol will pop Rock up my birdie on the D-spot Don't let that *************t jump, my pistol will pop Rock up my birdie on the D-spot If that *************t jump then my stapler will pop Rock up my birdie on the D-spot And if that *************t jump Testin' one, two a ************* sold a few of those ki's Broke em' down to boulders, stacked a few of those G's My ************* was the check, my set was the year A ************* had hills, meals And about eleven thousand dollars worth of bills I was posted at the spot smokin' doja Just put the rumble in my 68 Nova But what about me Fool you can't get with it But what about me Fool my crew is sick wid it Boom-shaka-laka, it's the big blocker Three ninety six, I get rubber and fit punk ************* And I'm a bomb smokin' zipper holdin' pistol packin' In my lap cause it's G's that a *************s stackin' Mackin' is my game, Legit is my name And if ya ain't careful, ho, ya pockets are drained so What else ya wanna know about this playa ****** rhyme sayer, my mail weigh longer than theirs That *************t is gettin' funky and them fools wanna bust caps But mother******* ain't no money in that You need to lose that strap and go from the shoulders â€~Cause *************t gon' get funky with this soldier Rock up my birdie on the D-spot If the funk jump then my pistol will pop Rock up my birdie on the D-spot Don't let that *************t jump or my Reuger will pop Rock up my birdie on the D-spot If that *************t jump then my stapler might pop Rock up my birdie on the D-spot Please don't let it funk First I flipped the Vette, then came the Lex I swept up thirty thangs to get the whip got me blessed Eighteen and older, money gets me over Sixteen years old with two straps on my shoulder A real Hillside hog, leavin' em' ****** in the fog ************* you can't fade me I'm ya top notch dog How can ya figure that D-Shot will sliver ************* run up on me then I gots to split ya Split ya, no *************t and no white for sale Man I'ma rob that *************, let the buzzer be the bell â€~Cause I ain't fixin' to suck up to none Punk now that not even in my plan Dry as the ************* and I'm the only one left in the yo-yo Seven houses down, cross street dashboard, broken down Pinto Black screens, high school prom queens Smoked out, shriveled up as ****** fiends Heckyls my, Jekylls me sweatin' me Just like the task, them mother*******s had my ass Won't be able to serve *************s for the one forty Give me thirty, rock up my birdie Rock up my birdie on the D-spot And if that *************t jump then my pistol will pop Rock up my birdie on the D-spot Please don't let it jump, it'll pop Rock up my birdie on the D-spot If that funk jump then my pistol will pop Rock up my birdie on the D-spot Please don't let it funk my chop-chop will pop Rock up my birdie on the D-spot If the funk jump then my brownie might pop Rock up my birdie on the D-spot If the funk jump then my, uh, it'll pop Rock up my birdie on the D-spot
