Ahem, excuse my charisma, vodka with a spritzer Swagger down pat, call my shit Patricia Young Money militia and I am the commissioner You don't want to
my ear, real slow and then it went down I gotta flip into a ill mode, pack a clip full of hype tracks And then unload music for the hardcore beat down
That's your question? Well I'ma answer that I'm on the mic tonight I'm here to do it right Ice, the capital T, airtight Coolest of the cool, a mack on
rent Strokes, it takes Diff'rent Strokes..." Man, fuck that bullshit Dogg, who you cool with? I'm down with Jay-Z, Master P, Nas, Ice Cube Dub C, Mack
tonic and chronic Fuck bionic it's ironic, "Slammin'" niggaz like Onyx Lunatics 'til the day I die, I run more game than the Bulls and Sonics Hmm, I'm goin' down down
the kitchen Wishin' I was livin' like a hit man Face down in the guarantees Jaundiced honchos gettin' busy with ease Because I get down, I get down I get down
revenge, wid that Mack-10 Little nigga Rip, had to empty the clip Gotta pump them slugs up in them cops Steady made 'em drop glock went pop pop Goin'
the thugs. You get up too close and we fuckin' you up, you don't really want that 'cause I know these ain't no hoes you fuckin' with. Touched down and
shoot up the club If any of you niggas get pumped Thinkin' you thug and you jump, nigga, you goin' get stomped And we goin' shut this whole thang down
man This ya boy Young Hova, yo turn the muh'fuckin noise up We'll get right into the proceedings this evening Headphones are distortin', bring it down
and started flexin' styles A stage full of tight MC's goin buckwild Now throw your hands in the air like that On the wheels of steel is my homie Lonnie Mack Gettin' down
tipical talk when they dick hard they just wanna little pussy mama that's all it's like fourth down, two yards fuck it they goin for it how am I payin
it's goin' down It's on now Niggas used to love me Now they wanna hate me now I'm that same nigga With the tech Holdin' the spot down Except I'm pushin
not family, then you die by me 'Cause niggas will have you locked up The snitch, be a man, givin' police the run down on your plans We're never goin' down
was hot Go inside the garbage folder And nigga I'm from D-Block, I'm on 3, 5, 4 I keep my heat cocked and my blunt lit The mack out, take a piece of
hot go inside the garbage folder (SP) And nigga I'm from D-Block, I'm on 3-5-4 I keep my heat cock, and my blunt lit (SL) The mack out, take a piece
Make a virtual picture, and spin around That ain't it, well fuck it nigga we get it down Never try to grab your ankle nigga, we'll kick 'em down Focus
lookin' down Accused of not lookin' back, blind n-gga look around City on my back, so the CHI go everywhere I'm at Presence so shiny, Mercedes so mack