me what it is You ain't gotta shop around Ha holla at ya boy... (ha) holla at ya boy... (ha) holla at ya boy You ain't gotta shop around Ha holla at ya
the block Ass end hop on the 4's and chop Can't let these haters take what I got Blue and frail, fresh out the shop Some gone bop, the lighters gone light
like this nigga could just suck my dick I feel like we taking over the industry fo'' sho I feel like this bitin' Wannabe soldiers already know I feel like Fresh
always wanna cash me out Took me to the grill shop, put top and bottoms in my mouth Like that bitch from Fresh Prince, She stepped in the nail shop, stepped in the hair shop
cops I ain't hot top for colors, I'm from Cedar Block So I got my hot tops that make your breathing stop I'm a gangsta slash rapper, check your CD shop
Coz she's fresh of the lot Fresh of the lot Fresh of the lot She's so hot she's perfect for me Coz she's fresh of the lot
sketch ya You're not following me I got your number like Caller i.d. Try it You can holler at me I promise you pain I will chop your body in threes And
bustin? back through the roof. Thumbtack to lie, hardtop to drop, show em how to rock and roll, and roll and rock, how to breathe locate and open shop
bubble gum, just for selling Chris Rock Nobody move, nobody shot, Meth, I'm in the body shop Where you rummy, rolling your body drops I'm trynna stand
seats, Oakwood mb cord speakers Bumpin' out old shit That made me think of Old Easters '86 in a le tigre short sleeves Lees, flip the cuffs up, gettin' fucked up from Old E, Fresh
exist Settin up shop, it's hands on in the hustle Fakes don't kill nuttin but time and don't tussle The process of elimination, fresh rotation come and
Hoes I thought you know I'm smooth as a babies ass Smooth as Teeddy Pendegrass, smoke the grass, get in your ass The Brooklyn born Teflon don, wrecking shop
the night up, now let's get it going To the mothafucking top, I don't mothafucking stop Till we find life out there and setup shop Party rocking, bottles
