with a weak chick" sucker am i? As my right hand to flip start dumping A.L.T. heat them up with a little bit of something [A.L.T.] I show him skill
Just for me in the club in the crib in the streets she represent for l-b-dub E-n-t she a nice with the pretty brown bright eyes I'm a winner wit the Right
s a booger you can't count on me I'm a give a cockroaches, Mos Definitely [Posdonus] Now the apartment is getting kinda hot up in here I guess a De La
Taking my fam and my li'l dog money Thank god for that brown paper bag that Brown paper bag (thank god for that) Brown paper bag (c'mon) Brown paper
stackin' dollars Till it's time to cop a brick and I'm tired of movin' quarters My dad wasn't a doctor and my momma wasn't a lawyer I ain't neva had shit
souls and find The inside of a gangsta The inside of a gangsta The inside of a gangsta The inside of a gangsta The inside of a gangsta The inside of a gangsta The inside of a
dolo Stuffing 40's in brown bags dippin' from blue coats Flickin' it up with new ropes staying new ghost Stapleton the park yeah we stay stylin' Staten Island a.k.a
A T M A C K, known for layin' it down And doin' shit the playa way Callabo's of the dough ain't no secret Space-age pimpin' means, I don't do free shit
do it Ain't a Damn Thing Changed, always on them thangs forever and a day, so back up, gimme room, don't neglect Just respect and everything I can't check
limp on a limb, slim trim, D I am There I am, don't run from a friend Sight we be right, be polite for the mice Like a like, see sick, see syke And slip
the maze of a cartible character scripture of a picture picture mister D - I - N - C - O! be a fool but speaker with average ever number one but ain't
us tonight Ha, ha, ha, what uh-huh There is such a place that creates such a melody Brooklyn No ladies, it's a living dream It's a living dream, it's a
2 times dag nab it lemme hurta, a hater hurter, on a mission I gots to come down, knocked off a politician knocked off a judge, knocked off a lawer now
T (to the T) I'm a dirty South representer, summertime, spring to the fall to the winter O.G. in the game, no beginner, don't take a loss (loss), get
the same though L-I-L R-O-B, S-A-N D-I-E-G-O [Chorus] S-A-N D-I-E-G-O, E-G-O San Diego S-A-N D-I-E-G-O, E-G-O San Diego S-A-N D-I-E-G-O, E-G-O San Diego
, gimme an hour plus a pen and a pad Yo, I'm here to make a dollar out of fifteen cents And let my balls hang like I'm on a toilet takin' a shit My style
and we bout it Now jubilee motherfucker you ain't bout it It's a third ward nigga it's a third ward nigga It's a third ward nigga and we bout it Verse
we do it Ain't a damn thing changed, always on them thangs Forever and a day, so back up, gimme room, don't neglect Just respect and everything I can't