, I don't understand this man) (Yo, you got to slow down) I jack them too And then we'll freak it Kick that bass and look what we did Fade the grade,
Once we get witcha we can't take pictures We came too far witchu Go VIP with big DOG and see what gangstas do Once we get witcha we cant take pictures
we get witcha we cant take pictures, We came too far witchu, Go VIP with big D-O-G, And see what gangstas do, Once we get witcha we cant take pictures
smoker Me an' my homies we blaze this shit we gets ova An everyday routine if you fakin' with your paper Call up my nigga 'cause he clockin' on this pager
a mission that I'm on Taking out the weak on the microphone I'm hype so talk about the hard hitting Hammer When you came to walk on the stage after me And if
got my Forces on I eat rappers and get a full coursing on Lame, yall niggas get a full torching on And if you aint doing right then of course it's wrong
, come on banjo Aww, how about that mandolin there? Alright, flat-top How about a little of that pedal-steel guitar? Yeah, I think we need a little bass
look pon all dan How she a wine and gwan We get de bass And we run de place And now we a run outa
everything they got on show lookin' fat I wanna see Yeah, you know when we've had enough Is when we say "More" Cos' we can never have enough We'll always
This is all about music how to use it, they call it songs If a rapper doesn't sing, well they call it wrong While Remington raps on, coming on strong
more, club more, bass more, flavor You know, all the shit that we be on What my baby hit me on, what my baby see me on I stay dipped in Baby Phat and
starts the party Up and down, here we go don't look back just let if flow Up and down, don't lose your crown What goes up, must come once down How hold
a half foot triple-wide You ain't seen nothin' if you ain't seen NASCAR on a sixty inch plasma screen Upper middle class white trash My pockets can't hold
did a step right on time and made the crowd lose their minds The whole place was on the floor, we was rockin' hardcore-core We left them wantin' more, and we
style of rappin' Step on stage as soon as I'm on it Spin drops a beat to warn my opponent Hurb pumps the bass upon the sound system We kick a rhyme and
about being supreme But once on the scene, we start killing Kings People claim we're too wild to tame On stage we behave like sizzlin' flame And oh, so cool when we
hold your shorty I'm Naughty Here we go now Holla if ya hear me though Come and feel me, flow Here we go now Holla if ya hear me though Come and feel
it real and all that nigga Nigga if you talkin' all that gangsta shit Nigga we get it poppin' nigga Whats up nigga? Anytime nigga I don't give a fuck if