Get yo' money, fuck a bitch...and blow a gang of weed And I know that you probably never thought that you could see a true G A nigga like the D-O-double
tryin' to save my community But these bourgeoisie blacks keep on doggin' me They don't care about violence, drugs and gangs K J L H, you ain't about nuttin' You just a
my side b***h ride unless she a Oprah B***h I'm too fly to drive, I'ma need a chauffeur I get a whole lot of h*** like a G supposed ta They could put
Holla a bay bay One eighty seven two eleven on my side of town E'erbody ridin 'round A bay bay f**k naw Rubberbands round cash im makin cake A bay bay
everybody wanna see me d0 tha rick james so i d0 tha rick james h0ld up my chain pe0ple st0ppin jus 2 see watch me d0 my thing b0ppers b0ppin but they
a shame a crying shame baby uh, and there you find, i knew another piece beneath that hun, damn uh, baby, how ? change, it's just a shame girl, and that's a
(Intro): A B C D E F G H I Hey, do you know what letter comes after I "What do the Jungle Brothers call it? The jimbrowski" "It's jimmy, it's jimmy"
you're zoning I made moves, cut cut! Cut, making move, making move, ahhh! Clear the rhythm A B C D E F G, H I J K L M N O P Q R S, T U V, W X Y Z
that bullshit for later And when I'm large Hoes give me head on an escalator Yeah, I like to flow, I'm Show B I Z A.K.A. Mr. F A T
Yeah! Come on! What it is? It's the P-L-A -N-E-T R-O-C-K Kweli, B-K S E-L A- V I You could tell I be Hell a free like college radio W Q H T gonna play
's If you do wantcha sang with me (Lil' Romeo) A for apple B is for ball Me and C went shopping at the mall D came over in a E class benz So F started
girls in 1 cup Weezy Baby A.K.A bring the money homee Pull out a A-K nd pop yuh in yah funny bone Laugh now die later motha Fucker Yuh a bitch like Zada
for a grand I'm a a**hole sittin' with a nice set of hands G for real I put the H on the map Talk s*** b***h I'ma get a case on that F*** rap I done put
pack her bags right Pack her bags pack her bags pack her bags left Your style is A, B, C, D, E, F, G, H, I, J, K, L, M, N, O, P, Q, R, S Don't test,
to the San FranCisco police department Fuck you to the Marin County Sheriff department Fuck you to the F.B.I Fuck you to the C.I.A Fuck you to the B-u-s-h
Give me a swish to fill it up, this s*** The h*** got me swirlin' when I tried Leavin' with my money, love, I find no way to get h*** If you a b***,
k stickin in the same position till the b***h c*m & baby i'm the one, cold as a glacier heart like coal in the soul of a gangster & i can make you famous
know some of y'all niggas gon probably Have a problem with everything we say Bitch, g-e-t-o-f-f-m-y-d-i-c-k Always been the shit, so i'ma be the shit
