get me through Smokin with nothin to do, writtin and rappin and shit It ain't nothin new, livin and waitin til death do us part For my dreams to come true
ask ya' old lady, like a true gentleman, I'm after yo lady I'm a massacre waitin to happen fuck all this rappin boy I'll get the cap and leave you with
Kid is the everyday purse snatcher If you see him coming, you better start running Like a terrorist I guarantee you he'll be humming. [PACE1] Dynamite, dynamite
boy like Reese's pop Keep knots like a crumb snatcher boy When these two niggaz collab', these niggaz collapse Cause see it gets no hotter, holla at'cha boy
To adjust to the changes in my rhyme I was on the turf, cold chillin out When a sucker MC got hit in the mouth Tryin to find out if he can hang with me The boy
hit them keys Ant Banks on the beats, now we makin g's Shorty B got the bass and we sellin it Shit kinda fat like a muthafuckin elephant Sample that shit