time Instead of a woman, Ro had making money on his mind Now it's 2000 and 3, and ain't a thang changed I'm still fishing for feddy, bringing to make
like him If you forgot the name, and you are wondering it's N O R E, N O R E I'm from Q U double E N S The first nigga selling crack with a black G
mat trap, the Yacub and the rat Bill Clinton of the ghetto, respect my name Tecs and 'caine, the rains nearly stretched the lane Ridiculous, how my shit spit, fake fishes
Change up You don't wanna get Banged up Fuckin around with them Strangers It better be about money And it bet not be no bitch Better go fish I don
Had ten dollars and J.B. gave me the other ten Bought a breakdown, now I'm goin' with the wind Brakes with the colors, has ounces and Q.P.'s The half
a great first impression Never stick around so they never learn they lesson Hit it then I?m Nick Cage Gone in sixty seconds But you already know that pimpin? Fish
and I'll keep bein' country til the day I'm dead See, country folks eat biscuits called cat heads, bar-b-q, baked beans, sweet tea, and white bread, we like to fish
I'll keep bein' country til the day I'm dead See, country folks eat biscuits called cat heads, bar-b-q, baked beans, sweet tea, and white bread, we like to fish
Narrator: While fishing for dinner one day, a boy caught a big letter A. He then caught a B, a C, D, and E, and an F, G, H, I, J and K. Unhappy, the
's through But I get a kick Out of U All the fish: K, L, M, N O, P, Q, R, S Are nothing once you've seen them Solo Fish: 'Though T and V don't appeal
Ben Franklin High top tennis on the car cover of the whole game cold Fuck it up with me niggaz come from all angles Representing S-Q like the Star Spangled white tee-fish
it cooking 'cuz the streets still hot for a shooking Plus my late pops still looking Bust my tray quick if ya hate the pimp Think it's all big fish I
cold-izlle We got them sniffles that'll make a nigga nose tickle Anyway I'm nice, you know my price I'm such a D girl Fish scale so they think I work
Drop bait in dark, thought you hook on some small fish but ya line caught the mind of a great white shark Lets celebrate the new millennium, the year Q
gave the Benz to happ and the vet to Beesh I hope they use them to ride on my enemies, I got two left whats up young Q Hueff I heard my brother just
like he gon' charge at me cut Nigga drinking taboscian mixed with wine Put it L, I put 'em with a cat fish Dangerous niggas having fun Hollering at Q
valuable dun, it's war You talk most, we splish splash the most, wet your clothes It's fucked up, your uniform got all soaked Pop niggas like a fish fry
eat em? Nope, Shah, do you eat em? (Nope) Not at all Q-Tip and Phife(trading lines): A tisket, a tasket, what's in mama's basket? Some veggie links and some fish