Lloyd, smokin by the big screen You changin the channel looks like I'm playin the game boy I know to watch botherin ya vision You reach and I'll put a dot
't see none of you pussies, fuck that shit you be taklin Rep Miami the ghettos (Dade County), every hood and the projects And when I drop off my singles
on me, is that necessary? Do I, to you, look like a lame Who don't understand a broad with a mean shoot game Who's up on dot dot dot and Vera Wang Ma
Merci, you fine as fuck but you givin me hell I got this indian squaw the day that I met her Asked her what tribe she with, red dot or feather She said
way The Good-F-E-L-L-A, verbal AK spray Dipped attache, jumped out the Range, empty out the ashtray A glass of 'ze make a man Cassius Clay Red dot plots
body armor, I was raised on the cold, death before dishonor, And what's funny, I could of been that way, If I never made it, red dot pointed at ya head
'cuz your dream come from one bottle Prominent premier, premium bravo Watch him explain, ain't nothin' but blood thug crime though Shots in the spinal from my rivals Cross the T's and dot
we long for You get your wig split back, caught in this thug war [Myalansky] Peace to those men who do crimes ande never been arrested Project cats with
See mi a seh Kardinal weh dem waan to test yuh skill (Yeah!) Up to di time (Heh Heh) you know it's (Celebrity Face) Kardinal Offishall (T Dot nigga) Kardinal
you backed up Keep my dogs fed, so they can shit when niggas act up It's the L, nigga, dot com, dot hot lead red dot on your head be And the rappers
, I'ma give them faggot niggaz news to watch My trigger blow niggaz out they shoes and socks I guarantee I won't miss you if I use the dot I'm Slim Thugga
style Down to all of my automobiles wit no miles Yellow corvettes, black rally stripes And I never phone ahead All she do is hear the pipes Project
I drop diabolical brollic wit no gimmick Astonish the flow critics, rhyme wit the most lyrics I paint pictures, jot it and dot it but won't print it My project
Puff keep on calling I don't see none of you pussies Fuck that shit you be talking Rep Miami the ghettos (Dade County) Every hood and the projects And
H classes Ice project off lights, chick flashes Blind your broke asses, even got rocks in big mustaches Rock top fashions Ain't shit changed, except the number after the dot
life's only what you make it Front, be a snake, mess around, get your weight it Ex-school boy wanna go and try to take shit Found his body, in the projects