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't stop Hip hop in the house, ya don't stop Yeah, Redman gotta light that green People always say, "What the hell does that mean?" Wussup, homeboy, I'm a muh****ker rider Custom

ve been rated a twelve, right You know this and these cats hate it I got nothin' outdated if it is, it's self rated S-class with everything voice activated Chrome rim, three bladed factory custom

I knew the day would come when you would notice it Get wise and realize bein' broke ain't shit That's why I'm pimpin', all the time Gettin' hoes to give

big man a wait like eediat call yuh phone and lock it off Try, bring it bring it step pon di gas try mi case Cau time is money and customers a wait Try

gettin' faded Buddah king had seen the green proton I'm bringing it on right back home to Don Many different strains of erb in my brain I'm slippin' through customs

I do ride bently's and coupes. But i dont give away all my looks trip over a silly tramp i dont ride less than twenty inches i wont. But i do know this

Testing, one-two, yeah, one-two [Ghostface Killah] I've lived the life of Sonny Carson Favorite slacks was the baby blue knitted sharkskins Custom

the grill With your foot in the gas, nigga whippin' out cash Just blowin' the grass and you thought it wasn't Wheezy the God bow down give praises I'

right and left like Jazz Fresh No other than the brother the lover Jazzy Jeff I'm the one dance floor at the station ??? time around quarter to ten times work hard the customers