love to shine, thats why the choppa is mine Hit my block in my benz hoe with stretch tires Bought a new car that I couldnt drive Ordered the tunes before
Baby Ma Im The Oh Seven Big Guccis On My Feet. I Force Em Like I Post Em When Your Money Reach Mine Thats When They Wont Smoke Ya. I Ride First Class
of mine I hop, dip, and spend with the children So get down with the sound and you will lend To let me bring while I bring Queen Latifah to the 45 King, creating A new
next to your name girl [Chorus] [Verse Two: Will Smith] He was raised in the days when the roof was raised and every rap occasion, new and amazin The back
Good to go [x4] Fresh kicks (all day) New fits (all right) Drop hits (all day) Then party (all night) Good to? go [x4] Fresh kicks (all day) New fits (
I graduated from the nickels and dimes You need the f.e.d.'s bitch, to come get mine Get on the grind hoe, and stay the fuck up outta mine fo' The kid
, took my lumps Fell down and I got right back up But I need that spark to get psyched back up And in order for me to pick the mic back up I don't know
Got no time for those that think small Grill me in the club 'cause they can't ball Hate shot callers, hate them ballers Back in control, now I call orders
His soul's escaping, through this hole that is gaping This world is mine for the taking, make me king As we move toward a new world order, a normal
girl it?s 9am when you clock, you?re an office worker it?s big Bens in my pocket I?m a rothsberger coconut ciroc and pineapple, easy order now I got
mention southern rap remember the name All you magazine niggas gettin caught up in the new shit Just remember what the truth is My mind playin tricks on me, Scarface is back
, My Pockets Get Large, A New Whip Everyday, Just Check My Garage. Jeep Sitting High, And That Benz Is Super Charged. iAint Say They Were Mine But Look
and they don't think twice Nothing but dome shots, no coming back twice All I knew was hustling and rolling the dice Scraping up dimes for whole-orders
go Fresh kicks all day, new fits, alright Drop hits all day, then party all night Good to go, good to go Good to go, good to go Fresh kicks all day, new
water, looking for divine order Life goes on, but still the rhyme gets shorter Seal my fate, there's no escape but still I'm straight I'm back on track
cause they fightin' where the rats live And they haven't got jack shit It looks like disaster's back with a sting like elastic But on a whole new scale
