drug dealers Backed by chemical grit, you can't be serious We just niggaz getting money, fucking all the bitches And life and death between a matter of inches You know
ease please get out my way When I'm in your area before I get the 1-84 To take care of ya cause you don't know Who you're dealing with so listen brother
You can walk right in And take her place To me you're just the man Who made my Mama cry Someone who broke A lot of promises in his time All I know
Yes, sir! Gilla House! You already know the business, nigga! Gilla House, nigga! [Verse 1: Redman] Yo, you ain't gotta' ask, dog - who am I? I walk in
open a six I'm on my seventh 8-ball, now I gotta take a piss I'm hollerin' at these hoes that got boyfriends Who gives a fuck who they was I'm always
dont care who there all i know she dont care who here thats what i love about her make the thugs bring the love up out em she know you comin, she gon
holla how you do that there Roll it up, blow it up, nigga we don't care [Master P] From Texas to Atlanta, nigga we don't care [Young Bleed] Niggaz holla
On how this rap nigga dick you down Kendo passed them guts and didn't have to kick you down Who this bitch nigga wit' you now? Do we know about your X
Nigga the king back Ay man look I know y'all niggaz still in the trap everyday Still man I know y'all don't see nothing but the projects nothing but grits
? My shit's harder To figure out than what Britney's tit size is Ooh, I probably pissed you off again, didn't I bitch? So what? Christina Gaguilera kiss my grits You know
never meant to make you cry; but tonight I'm comin' out my closet Ha! I got some vibrators in my closet and I don't know if no one knows it So before
fifth, crack open a six I'm on my seventh 8-ball, now, I gotta take a piss I'm hollerin' at these hoes that got boyfriends Who gives a fuck who they
I'm on my seventh 8-ball, now I gotta take a piss I'm hollerin' at these hoes that got boyfriends Who gives a fuck who they was I'm always takin' someone
knows? He's just a rapper, in plain clothes When the curtain falls, after the show Where does he go? Nobody knows Verse 3 My name's Asher (Hi Asher) And those who
evade and drug dealers Backed by chemical grit, you can't be serious We just niggaz getting money, fucking all the bitches And life and death between a matter of inches You know
keep me strong Things'd be different, if momma wasn't home Who gon' fix the grits and eggs and smoked sausage Teach me and love me and raise me and watch me Who
blood When the whole world's against me, I know I got your love If I was in a cell for the rest of my life I know I'd hear your prayers in the middle
Rhonda, who pushed the black Honda Took her to the crib an' bombed her With this big brown anaconda What up, miss, who you hidin' wit? Who you slidin' wit? Who