Diablo Hit with 42, one more than Diallo Whoa [CHORUS] [O.C.] People gonna feel us on this here [A. Bless] It's Wildlife comin to ya this here [O.C.]
Yeah! Nigga this peanuts! I'm T-Pain, back with my Nazarinians and we nuts! These Palestinians with 3 buck shots! When Roger Troutman caught his brother back
every man Chorus Houston, Phoenix, Carolina, Jersey, and the Keys Denver, Boston, Mississippi, Georgia, Tennesse Dallas, Cleveland, Cali., Philly, New York, and D.C
'all talk that shit, I want that beef I'ma tell you like a g told me They'll come back quick if a nigga O.D Cash Rule Everything Around Me I'm YSL, Versace
flesh So the head won't fall off, hauled-off Sawed-off shotgun blast, he asked Why did he have to die like cast metal? O, huh, C now like Omar Credle
Freak slacks as I stagger pack a dagger ready to drag or bag a punk in the alley, like an O.G. but not from Cali Crooklyn, res-i-den-cy Hes-i-tant G,
a world tour, with Jay and my man Going each and every where with the mic in our hands London, Paris, New York, D.C Detroit, from Chitown, to Cali We
: Back in the day when I was a teenager , Before I had status, before I had a pager, I found hip-hop and fell in love with the hits and though I've
stop at the P-A-C's Wassup y'all? You seen Tripp L-O double C, now, I'm headin to the back where the homeys is posted, Niggaz on gat in case plat wanna
me one minute and tha next ya wanna buck me He sent a hoe, in the back seat of my fo' While ya Goin Back To Cali, watch how you flow Now ya know, about
my nuts over my shoulder [shoulder] Discharge like a soldier Enemies fall to their back from the impact Of a tre five seven revolver W double O-D-I-E
listen up and soak it in Northern Cali is full of killas homie go and tell a friend And if Fallen trail of nuds trail methamphetamine is good Northern Cali
D.O.E. on the M-I-C) And where you from(NYC, we up in here G) Why don't you get on the mic for the symphony? (D.O.E.) Ok, ok
You hear me talkin', you know I'm from the O A K I tell it like it is and that's the only way I'm the M, the A, the C, the K I write my rhymes everyday
we dangerous, stay (???) Cock-block that fo'-fifth, Switch your hands like (??) Man then kick over to Nigga cant see me with a birds-eye view So you betta back up, back
?t stop, we just keep on thumping [Unverified] home boy ain't lackin' nothing From the streets of [unverified] all the way to the O.C. Any way around