while I'm in the Diamante Counting my G's, I'm out to be a millionaire Dipped in gear, flickin' hundred dollar bills in the air Oh yeah, Cuban Link is
and one green light Not a crumb or crack and I'm feelin alright [mike g] ? ? vibe and all systems go (uh-huh) Packin my gear, headin for the next show
horses when i swithched that gear then i swerved on em' sorta like i missed that dear then i press the little button on the sit back ch air b-tch i
at the fight, been kinda like Bellmen only took the trip to the truck twice unpacked the Mac 11 and air max's stuff six figures in my damn air mattress
spook, nigga go'n spook The cherries, sirens, got me layin', po po penelopes make Noises throughout the night, bring the yellow tape They so lost, bodies bagged up Streets blocked off, victims air
big dreams I throw the dice, close my eyes and rich roll 'em Take my handkerchief and fold 'em, y'all know the slogan Riders don't worry multiply shift gears
by the finest bitches Whateva the case you need to back up off my Benz Keep my name out yo mouth and slow down like loose ends 'cause I wrote for gears
on the wheel There's a voice in my head, that drives me heel It's my baby callin', says I need you here And it's half past four and I'm shifting gear
the gear, it's the flare, it's the stare Nowadays they'll shoot you where they used to shoot the fair Remember the lost soldiers, pour a beer, shoot the air
a record with common sense Cause its the music, its blues, its jazz, its acoustics Soul, rock and roll the hip hop we be producing yea It's the gear,
Street Blues Striving, nigga, with one side Don't go against totally rent shit, nigga, baby gonna die Yeah, bank robbers armored up, gear like the boys
peace chief, Battle Axe Warrior (Dagger) in the (Mouth) like a pirate ship and a highly classified nanobyte microchip Scanners fiber light from my eyes guide ships to the passage My mind shifts gears
had to be his most unlucky, lucky day 2 brothers come out of 7 Eleven in army wear and stand there Acting like my tires need air He closed the gas cap
New Jack niggas kneel, sit it still Lick a fifth, get your piff and chill, fix your grill It's ill, seen the game vanish in air From Delores to the glamourest gear
get rid of the pack But I just copped this pretty chrome thing, so I'm dippin' with that Uh, down-shiftin' on 'em like I got gears on me (Run!) Besides
out Then I can get rid of the pack But I just copped this pretty chrome thing, so I'm dippin' with that Uh, down-shiftin' on 'em like I got gears on
shit like The way you rockin' that up in this club There's nothing I can say She rockin' that shit like.. [Rick Ross] Fresh lack President, one Air force ones in my Air