mine on D and I grind like a OG I got 12 diamond chains like a Ozzy follow me like de wizard of Oz girls love my style cuz it is so mean ask about me
, crazzy Without baking soda, still keep the arm and hammer D block flag waving on the rangest tanner In our jungle, all gorillas keep a banana Spraying dumb, yo heat is
Candice waking up to a heat wave Mother's in the garden inviting everyone Ooh, we'd cut off our old jeans and go outside Neighbor's always smiling with a
Man, this beat is like my master, it's making me bust Hip-hop is suffering, meaning I'm a necessity, if nothing But you like every other rapper, cornrows and a
to Don't die you know the truth as some do Go write your message on the pavement Burn so bright I wonder what the wave meant White heat is screaming
like Timberland When I clock lyric then women give me more love than Wimbledon And I can't stand it My style flow local like New Jersey transit
A tropical island We're all alone Our pagers and cell phones cut off Hot sunny heat Cool ocean breeze The sand beneath our feet The crashing waves are like
The principle, your academics inadmissible You're indefensible, my style is so comprehensible Cats take it to heart like a ventricle You temporary like a weather pattern Forgot I'm like
m higher than Wayne and I rhyme like crazy I shoot a nigga's ass with the nine like Gravy I should like Shady I keep a dime like Haley in a dark brown
love Lucy 'cuz she Lawless She's exactly like that 10304 is Snitch niggas swallow your tongue Already know the island I'm from And y'all don't want no problems with them We got a
[Intro: people whispering] Is it a bird? Is it a plane? (no it's Ghost, no it's Ghost) What did y'all discover? Is it a bird? Is it a plane? (no it's
that bit my style Well I'm a singer, dancer, we bulletproof brothers Wu-Tang got the answerrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr..... Cuz if I had a chance, to do it again I will still keep the heat
like killin' for the whole click is sick like You and your stank bitch eat a dick like Baby shake your shit Girl you're thick like Gettin' rich like Yeah There's no love
queen, I show you what a knight, and a rook'll do New York City Bronson, heat up quicker than Vinnie Johnson A block got Bloods now, it's like a mini
pay 30 for the 'Kiss, a 100 for The L.O.X. And if we cool, then I write a hook for a drop Whatever's in the bank is my bet, a Z-bull's my pet And you
is a big gun and a Coupe that's crazy quick A nice house with five rooms, maybe six A town where money is coming, eighty bricks Break 'em down to all twenties, is
holes in my pocket, Sam launch the rocket They wanna rip my arms out the socket, fuckin heathens Love to see a nigga stop breathin I heard a voice