your mama crib waitin Duct tapin, your fam destiny lays in my hands, gat lays in my waist Francis, M to the iz-H phenominal Gun rest under your vest by
a lot better, tougher than leather Whether or not you agree, I'm from SD and I won't flee Gee what a guy, that's what they say C-H-I-C-A-N-O de San Diego
big game Riding twenty inches and they wavin' them thang thangs S-O-U-T-H Parkway, them no play play S-S-S-S-O-U-T-H yeah Parkway, don't play damn damn day
) my affiliation is the M-O-B (O-B) seven smash artists young H-O-G (O-G) got the hook up on anything that you need (that you need) keep it by the zip
hero and buck me 'Cause I'm known to pull your skull out Grip a motherfucker by his neck and gouge his fuckin' eyes out I'm insane by a long shot, hey
, but you still got one to go With the L E N C H M O B, and ya'll disgrace the C P T 'Cuz you're gettin' fucked out your green by a white boy With no
know we be [they know we be, they know we be (2x)] We some superstars (3x) They know we be We some superstars (3x) They know we be H to the double-O
from jump yo' aim, straight through them spandex, don't front Just name, spots on yo' body for me to touch while you clutch this game I keep flowin' like H2O
(inhaling) and this is for the weed heads and this is for the weedheads get a bag of dope in a quarter o (repeat2x) (chorus)(repeat2
...> One, two, whatcha gonna do? I say yes, yes y'all To the beat, all Party-having people guaranteed to be like having a ball H-h-h-hey We gonna
da T It is what you are baby Da H, da O, da N, da E, Y are you so fine? Da B, da O, da O, da M I feel I need to get with him See you so fine I want your
off the glass Yes I've been this way ever since I was a baby O-H-I-O bringin down the stash Tell em who I am 4 those that don't know From the O-H-I-O
haters who wanna break me off 80 4's underneath my ride, fortified keep it by my side M.O.B. until I die, females fall when I pass by [Chorus] [Mike
game sex, money and murder Southside represented, number one hater hurters Plus we where ??? we shoot up convoys By the toe truck nigga I wrecked you boys Chorus 2X [Verse 2
-uh, yeah-yeah, uh Boss Hogg Outlaw niggaz [Hook] G-A-N-G-S-T-A, B-O-S-S H-O-G-G O-U-T-L-A-W-Z, Boss Hogg Outlaw gangstas [Slim Thug] It's him Slim,
't get it done, I might dine and dash, I don't rhyme and run I make it better than mo', my style is wetter than hoes Than blasting H2O in the fifties
by security Dope House, known for our purity (Chorus) [Verse 2] Yeah, these west coast riders with the down south G's Take Keys break 'em down the o
's where we'd like to work from From that vantage point Exactly and you know Non Prophets is spelled Like you know, like P O R P H E T like meaning Like