a happier ending. A blurry target but I'm taking the shot. I want it all. So, are you listening? Did I make it on time? The clock's illuminating it'
mon, let's get to it Let's get to it, let's get to it All my niggaz and my bitches let's get to it New milleni-nigga bounce, new millenium bounce C'mon
simper at those fools Please don't tell me to do the math Tonight we're gonna smash this place up and then we're gonna deck it out with fairy lights
to do it umm, meant to do it Stayed on my toes like the nigga pimpin', watching the corner Much love to my niggas rippin', in California Doin it big with
Breakin 'em off, makin all the boppers attract Then they watch me, I'm rocked up, fully loaded and sloppy Tryin' to hit it and quit it and walk off like
make a move that you'll regret Evil E's on the set, hit the deck Kick it Kick it Kick it Kick it You start to think and wonder bout how it's done "An
2 seater feeder, it?s me and a senorita 3 ounces up in the liter and it?s ten up in the heater Mackin? a mamacita, runnin? game like a cheetah I?m knockin? ?em out
m a Mack with a capital M Call me $hort Dog baby, put the P in the Pimp I keep my foot in your ass and wouldn't give a fuck Get out her pocket, bitch
ima spend it spend it spend it all Ima spend it spend it spend it all Cuz we gon spend it spend it spend it all ima spend it spend it spend it all
be On the side opposin' me, no matter what culture you be From, Young Hova light your ass up explosively A lil' use K for ya, pour out the P-A for ya
quick to do it umm, meant to do it Stayed on my toes like the nigga pimpin', watching the corner Much love to my niggas rippin', in California Doin it
That's what she said, get it? All that blabin just quit it You a know it all bastard, you never let me finish Irritatin and I can't even take it plus
to do it, umm, meant to do it Stayed on my toes like the nigga pimpin', watching the corner Much love to my niggas rippin' in California Doin' it big
how long I ever kept a job roughly Well, I worked six months in the county as a trusty I went to prison and I came back an animal Southside, Houston's murder capital
3 years I know I didn't shit Matter of fact it ain't, it ain't been 3 years yet Well the takeover is coming I know you hear 'em coming It feel like '03
talking 'bout They ain't hanging out 'cause they gotta go to work One just had a daughter, one gotta go to church I think I need to work on me 'cause it
Leave them with poker faces, red rag, pull it down so they know it's Jayceon, riding down Wilshire, 07 Charger, K&M Filter, high speed burning it up for
