story Went from dancing on tabletops to making labels pop For the love of the money so I could cock Everything from icy rings to drop tops and now I
hoopty but I wanted a drop So you know, I had make something outta nothin' Like turn an empty spot into a crack spot pumpin' I'm so hard at nine-teen
until they scurry, I'm clearly A man of military means in my artillery Watchin' over me through every murder scene From adolescence, to my early teens
Kid rock Kid rock Kid rock The rock is def and it went this way Sway to the groove that no one tops And move to the kid in black reebox Not a teen heart
[Intro/Chorus:] Eastside nigga, Westside nigga [Repeat x 3] Here I come with a fo'teen Mossberg, pistol whipped pumped Now punk fools freely get served
[O.C.] Reminisce about my childhood, doin things kids did Roughhouse, playin in abandoned lots, throwin rocks Trashcan tops wearin caps in America That
off from the home of the bodybags [Verse Two: Thes One] Yo about five years after they kill Creep up the hipe Wrestlee moovahs the sleepers Drugdealers rock beepers T tops
ni**az until they scurry, I'm clearly a man of military means in my artillery Watchin over me through every murder scene From adolescence, to my early teens
I wanted a drop so you know, I had make somthing outta nothin Like turn an empty spot into a crack spot pumpin im so hard at nine-teen I bought a benz
Went from dancing on tabletops to making labels pop For the love of the money so I could cock everything from icy rings to drop tops and now I'm on top
