the middle of the day Man I gotta leave, I gotta escape I can't stick around, gotta fly away In the middle of the day, in the middle of the day Look
in the middle of the day Man I gotta leave, I gotta escape I can't stick around, gotta fly away In the middle of the day, in the middle of the day Look
them fuckin niggas sprankle me Gank niggas i'm always labeled at the top rank nigger I gotta chopper named Frank and it hate niggas Stank niggas it gets the J-O-B
flip it like I flip it nigga got me bent And like I said it on the last song nigga we joyriders, and y'all aint Bone B.B.O.B. the bad boy of the Bone
big fame, let me explain What happends to these stars and their big brains First they get played like all damn day Long as you sell everything will be O
I'm so Hood(hey young jeezy) (you got me we run this man we run this) [Verse 1: Young Jeezy] I'm so H to the double O-D I run this god damn money on
: (feat. Wu-Tang Clan) [Intro: (RZA)] Bob Digi, U G.O.D, Raekwon the Chef, the Inspektah Deck M.E.T.H.O.D. (Man), the B.O.B.B., straight up, Masta Killa
: (feat. Wu-Tang Clan) [Intro: RZA] Bob Digi, U G.O.D, Raekwon the Chef, the Inspektah Deck M.E.T.H.O.D. (Man), the B.O.B.B., straight up, Masta Killa
take the ball up the middle up the gut, the what, the hole Cranium overload, overthrowed Now we got seven more points on the board, fa sho B-I-G B-O-I
travel in packs, might see us comin' the day You better tuck in your chain when you see us coming your way My pockets are hurtin' Plus I'm tired of workin' But nowadays, a J-O-B
so much drama in the L-B-C It's kinda hard bein Snoop D-O-double-G But I, somehow, some way Keep comin up with funky ass shit like every single day