to murder strangers They live for danger, they express the "I a Nigga" Miss Ghetto got 'em dreaming of loot and Swiss bankers The finest weapons, packing tri-action Smith
to the left, my man Roland Harris ridin' shotgun And of course DJ Scratch on the 1 and 2 (yeah) Yo, Lavell, you ready to flip dough in 9-4? Sic 'em,
doowop pop and koolats Every last one of you niggaz could eat the ooh wop I stack money while you spending your dough I must-stash like the hair between
cemetery body, capisce The hashish, made me unleash, six through his dome piece And that's just to say the least But quote for quote, more dough choke
man C Smith is jet-black That's okay though, aiyyo I build these niggas up and then I smash em to the ground like Play-Dough And then I lay low
hit me low If I did it by the book they would get me though A fat boy will get you quicker than Britney dough I'm OJ, cause the glove don't fit me so
Verse 1:] I be poppin' this game with the most infamous Riders who be frontin' shit niggas known for killin' shit Out on the run with your gun Mr. Smith
I'm down man, stop off and get some gas Knowin' Pam's shakin' in part from the last Stereo I be catchin' from words I be flexin' I got a Smith-N-Wesson
that's Disrespectful, never test the next bro When we up in the air like Craig Smith, tech, and nesto. Standin next to necro, we blessed to let flow, get dough
my man C Smith is jet-black That's okay though, aiyyo I build these niggas up and then I smash em to the ground like Play-Dough And then I lay low
ya Ya daddy made ya? Let's see if he can be ya savior When I cave ya chest in with me murder weapon They can't find out Smith and Wesson Only glocks and
like when I pick it up I'm a duffel bag boy, that's coordinated [? ] coupe back and upgrade her I get dough (get dough) with Black Snow (Black Snow) When
And Im The Prefix You Know This Rock And Roll Street Shit Hand Me The Mic She Got The Bass Meaning Got The Guitar Now I Got Mo Dough I Aint Heard
gallantry Before cushioned insoles and arch supports There were feet that sank in rusted chains, and uhh backs that cracked beneath the weight of slave names like Jones, Smith
the microphone, I can show you gorillas with aggression That's spitting without a question, my blessing is what I'm stressing For niggaz that's steady testing, I'm cocking my Smith
nothin, takin no suggestions all destructive criticisms, that can't improve on perfection rock a crowd in sections on a good night.. the hoes fight always get the dough
Uuhhh) Make It hot, uh (Take me away) Flow crazy Make em' say Uh (ah) uh (ah) uh (ah) uh (ah) Uh (ah) uh (ah) uh (ah) [Will Smith] Been to the mountain
shake it up now Come on, come on And shake it up now Who am I? You know, you know Big Will, ya ready? Come on [Will Smith] When I was a lad I used to
