I grind 'till I get on 'Cause I'm gon' shine when I get on So I can't wait 'till I get on Ima push these rides when I get on Spit these lines when
I get on, Cause I'm gon shine when I get on, So I can't wait til I get on Push these rides when I get on, Skip these lines when I get on, I'm a be king
the time when she was here But I know there?s somebody somewhere Make these dark clouds disappear Until that day, I have to believe I believe, I believe
down under tryna holla at Koalas I keep that nine on me, ala Iguodala We can get it jumpin like the drolics on Impala I feel like Neno lettin em rock
packaged to deliver All through the city, and right across the river Welcome to my workplace Better than MacCartney with the Beatles when I work base Get it in, get
size 56 Phillies In Jersey I got the Nets on That you can bet on In D.C. I couldnt pull it Without the Bullets When I stop in Atlanta I cant talk long
all [P.Diddy] Fabolous Diddy Desert Storm Rock on, rock on Bad Boy, yeah Rock on, rock on DJ Clue, Duro Rock on, rock on I trade it all, baby That?s
back is gettin' respected Niggas must be gay, I aint thinkin' straight I'm in the quarter before eight Mama I can't relate, like when we goin' shoppin' When
talking) yeah there it is, diddy, desert storm, rock on and rock on bad boy, yeah, rock on rock on DJ CLUE, DURU rock on rock on trade it all baby
that I get All the heat I be packin; And I show it off With all this money you know where I'm heading And I'm gonna get the Jordan's the patent 11 leathers
shit Long as I'm on the starting five I'ma get it in Cause I promised the city of Compton I would get it in I was outcasted andre, benjamin Now I slide
can crush (crush) And we ain't gotta crush on the first day 'cause when I put these hand-cuffs on it's your birthday He shouldn't have left you like that
first album sent you life I should of put down the mic when Rakim left Dre No cleanup hitter so I was stranded on second base I had to steal third motherfucker
waitin' on him, Here I come, droptop Phantom, I'm skatin' on 'em, look around, All the bitch niggas hatin' on him, Mad cause I'm Chronic 2008tin' on them