I hit it from the back? Know you like it like that Then we take it to the bed, then we take it to the floor Then we chill for a second, then we?re back
dealing wit 'em ask Yung Berg Where we go after we kill 'em? 'Cuz we gettin' money and the roof gon' be so wicked Is the reason we can kick it how we
Holler We make the boys wanna holler (repeats) You talk bout the game but talk is cheap Let's get it popping boy i get lower in a Lamborghini See me
from stalling Bad trips can make great stallers Baby dance all night With your ass on fire And your hands up high And feel me one more time (Chorus) Well I learned to love
yo' mouth So we love that C-c-cut up, know we like that, get that cut up Freaky thangs, we be bout 'em Get that cut up, cut up Freaky thangs, we be bout
roof Just ask 'n let me show you the proof We stronger than ever along with the pressure Longer then lesser, we bonded together Like a song belongs with a measure We
don't take no mess Call me papa boy. These prince niggas all wait, showin they ass for nothin and ain't never around when shit starts jumpin off... Your dogs, we
make you laugh, make you cry That's why what goes around comes around, my son Walk down the river 'cuz the river don't run Same thing make you laugh, make
' men like we proud to be Americans We got drug dealers and bug niggas, who love killin' Slugs killin', ya touch feelin', just for the thrillin' We bust
on me Oh too clean (barking sounds) We got ah, we got hist dancers(what about chris hicks baby? ) Chris hicks thatz my that my steven shikal, he living lavish Oh else we got, who else we
two tit ties Scheme on your team, lookin' over graph pictures Pick the finest, then I put it on the minors Love, after the club, meet me at the diner So you can bring your boys, we
a stuffed Mickey Mouse in a mug, A sticky handcuffed pic of buff Courtney Love, one of Prince's aborted doves, a Jackson glove, A blow up Peter Max pillow of Love
We the oh 5 bonnie and Clyde, you feel me Girl I'll do anything to make you feel special Man it's easy to see you special to me Weather we lovers or friends we
the blind mice? We the blind mice Trying to get in where we fit in Doing anything to be down Two hundred million blind mice Running through this town See the blind mice? We
and Precinct 5 for playin games with us Mad cause we in a big house, driveway look like a car lot Since we young and black that's enough to make them
fina' sue And put a padlock on the everything we trying to do Put a call out to the Prince, this nigga still hating We got heat for the streets, and we
Racial profilin?, police harassment, regular days to us You say door, we say do', you say four, we say fo' You say whore, we say hoe, you want more but we
t no stopping this movement, you lose on the real Cause we keeping it trill, that's from ashes to dust We got paper to make and fake nigga's asses to