flooded With the Bronx, it's a warnin', stormin' guns out From, 'Dusk Til Dawn' and it's on, no doubt Keep a eye on yo' bitch when I'm roamin' about And put
fire again She said I don't mind, you don't mind 'Cause I don't shine if you don't shine Put your back on me Put your back on me Put your back on me
tried to play me waved her hands up in my face Yo I told her check your man cause bitch you acting out of place M to the A to the S to the K Put the
Two crazy big stars from opposite worlds 'Bout to set this track on fire (Yeah, she's the queen of country) He's a comedy prince Makin' something out
in the bushes? You better speak out or I'm a let my shotgun song sing out" Who is this? I hope this ain't the law Jump out the bushes with my sawed-
the stanky so everybody know my money long, lanky! so I'm flexible stretching out my decimel's switching up the flow got the crowd going testicles can't bleep it out
deh so me go Pass me di weezla Gotta keep it tight like a Speedo And you a fire like a torpedo pon rapido Wah mi gal dem fi do Gyal just bruk out pon
I'ma keep living the life You damn right [Prodigy] Murda, murda, the murder Killa, killa, the killer From Queens goddammit I'ma menace to the planet Put
cold as hockey gloves I light it up and take off that beef and broccoli high Chocolate tie, green skunk, south Jamaica queens punk Stand up ya boy's back put
know I play by rules an I'm ma keep on At least that the plan but if you keep on I might be forced to leave game alone (You hot like fire) It hurts
And turn the tables on 'em, I call her DJ Break-a- Trick 'Cause all your money, she'll be takin' it Put her on the pedestal, your queen on the throne
bleeding out the ass Asphyxiation is simple and fast It beats seventeen fun years of being someones bitch Don't think (stay) Drink your wine (home) Watch the fire
[Intro] Chong: Hey man! Check this out. I got the best KUSH ever man! Cheech: Aw, man... I've been so out... You got sent from heaven! All right, man,
them niggas amp you money 'Cause I got niggas in Queens that kill for pamper money Move like Kaiser, Jayson Williams slaughter the driver My daughter Maniyah, know that the kid spit fire
a nigga proper, then we break him some more I represent the murderers and felony offenders Who either bought time out, to get these legal tenders Surrender, nah, I'm goin' out
, find a gangsta movie, put They name in it, biting like there ain't no shame in it You the hardest on the beat, I'm the fire that you playing with You
Canibus] Yo, yo Yo when Mo Black start to black out bitches pass out Stick my black dick in they mouth and dig they back out Black monk like Thesalonius
use to roll with And told 'em I bodied an upcoming basketball star Once I heard that, I fell out the cop car, real hard You bugged out, and thugged out