Good to go, good to go Good to go, good to go Fresh kicks all day, new fits, alright Drop hits all day, then party all night Good to go, good to go Good
your crew Loaded and cocked for any hard rock If you're takin' my weed, I'm takin' over your spot Keep your face down as I take your pound Don't let
ma let's tear up the highway Let the sprewells spin till the plates fell off Then we could go 1 on 1 at Dre's house Jeans painted with the waist cut out You rockin
I'm from Atlanta So southern ain't just part of my grammar I can up and cock the hammer For any nigga wid Hammer But I came here to get on goose and tropicana
Glaciers of Ice Sidewalk executives, live the street life consecutive We built for this, go for your gun My prospective is, another day in the life, of money and drugs Big hammers
so we ain't gotta network (Let's go) We always got work, so we ain't gotta get work And if you ain't gettin' your work from us you bound to get jerked
you living on a bird, ow We on the corner serving that rock n roll, rock n roll, rock n roll Posted on the corner with that rock n roll, r-r-rock n roll
crooks living over the edge, Ghost saying nah That's a good look, focus, respect, yup 'Cause of that I'ma rock this tonight Light your weed, pop ya ects', let's go
Now I'm try'nna hold my hammer up, and my pants too If they don't kill me, they gon' give me a number I can't do Rather it be the streets, then jail
wrong You done slimmed down a bit, got caught with the hammer Steal banners, medical examiners, clocked live hammers For real, you a live nigga, rock
by my two-way Now I'm try'nna hold my hammer up and my pants too If they don't kill me, they gon' give me a number I can't do Rather it be the streets
beard niggas With hammers on their waist, yeah, waste rare niggas And I race scared niggas, them snake head niggas That take care of niggas who don't
s white in the pot We chargin' you niggas up you like it or not Drop the work off the scale, throw some ice in the pot Then let that Arm & Hammer, hammer
pot We chargin' you niggas up you like it or not Drop the work off the scale, throw some ice in the pot Then let that Arm & Hammer, hammer it right to
to cool at the jams And if the MC ain't workin, I smack the mic out his hands If the beat ain't slammin and the deejay ain't def I snatch the needle
, same fight But one of us cats ain't playin' right, I let you tell it People place yourselves in the shoes of two felons And tell me you won't ball
chest Yo, if I can?t make money then you can?t either If I didn?t have to rap I have blown in the freezer If I can?t rock Nikes or Tim?s with double