when you're climbing those big old trees that no matter who you screw you won't do better than me so baby Chorus Time me down and cheat on me This kick me
: Five bad boys with the power to rock you Blowing your mind so you gotta get into Five, whatcha waiting four if you wanna Three (three) Two (two) One
punk ass nigga man) How you put them in the baby cast like that, though, son? Come on, son, that's what I was, that shit, yo Let me tell you something
lockdown, for nine months Chillin, with my mother to guide me And nuttin but a stomach to hide me from all that worry and bullshit Nine months later, I elbow pull and kick
I can't ditch 'em Cause they already saw me I'll put my head down Maybe they'll ignore me No chance "Ice what's goin' on?" I listened to twenty-five songs
me in your lobby blunted And I don't even smoke nigga, ain't no joke Niggaz cat fightin with Jigga, kickin sneaky shit Makin little tapes but keepin it secret Cause I kick
that quiet While I shout, I'm bout that paper player no doubt When I run my mouth, just set me out Give me some?, Give me some? Where I'm from? Memphis
', ten jewels, now tell 'em [J-Hill] It's one purpose, one goal, two halves [J-Hill] Get it hold, three niggaz, one soul (Proof: Fo' sho') [J-Hill] Five
trying to examine my brain They can't beat me, so they try to eat me! They can't keep me, so they try to freak me Positive sin, again and again, degrees
at? Say (OH!) Niggaz if you with me Let me hear you say (OH!) Soldiers if you with me Let me hear you say (OH!) Hustlaz if you with me Let me hear you
from the bay, G Seff the Gaffla that's my nigga were persuin' this Giggalo, giggalo G, boy you're doin' this, beat So let me kick a verse about that shit
] Me and my homies we tighter than a glove Chop a lot of game is how we do it at the Playaz Club Check the fool or kick it in the tub Cuz we kick much
Thomas (fuck you Ras) You promise Then freak me, slightly below the hips And blow me a kiss with your pussy lips Get at me [chorus] Get at me
'll strip you down 'til your barefooted like Eric Bennett Half my brain is still experimentin Doc already gone before the X kick in Yeah, I want my cut
Gimme them medals back, since you forgot how to rap Call DJ Bobcat and ask him where them old records at Like Channel Five karate, my kick is gonna reach
can't ditch 'em 'cause they already saw me I'll put my head down, maybe they'll ignore me No chance "Ice what's goin' on?" I listened to twenty-five
I'll never go broke, I got property Got a dope Pitbull named Felony Got four gold albums, so what you tell'n me? Power was two, Iceberg was three This one here shipped five
up, you can go on me Cause he don't know nothing 'bout a rider like me If it's so good, why you kick it like that You be calling me while your man's in