wanna sale flour, I want a office in a tower Sittin on G's wit 30 keys of powder [Verse Two] I lay back and think again, tryin to come up on cheese Do
Take my time I gotta look plush now We at the club now I got the boss up The group is loadin' up the semi before I touch down Homies really wanna fuss
wild as I've discovered in Columbus I gave up married women 'cause I heard it was a sin But now I'm back in Pittsburgh, I might take it up again Because
to get in some shit, got your gangstas all with your ladies You better go get your mase cause shady said so You may wanna pick up the radio and bang it against
couldn't stop that dude Guess who? Fresh off of "Volume 2" Back at you, peep the numbers my album do They call me Cham-pagne-hovah, wake up with a hangover
more. "So we raise her up every morning And we bring her down slow every night, We don't let her touch the ground, And we fold her up right. On second
wants to get down But when he comes out of his hole He sounds something like this Oh that's funky Like nine cans of shaving powder, that's funky Alright. Sing it again
motherfucker and stop frontin You don't wanna flip again, and sell drugs again Be on the run again, catch you at the Comfort Inn Shoot up your door, bust
the coupe? Cuz I keep a hoe fighting like New York and Hoopz Strap up your boots, move around Pick it up like engine number nine It's mine, homey, Tech
let me get at these niggaz) Yeah! [Busta Rhymes] Now watch me back your shit up, I hope your people pull up And pick up and pack your shit up, homey,
bed, rest me head, then I'm snorin Jones just awaken shakin once again, now you know it's on.. [Chorus] Just awaken shakin once again, so you know it's on Just awaken shakin once again
-N where young and old I-B-N to music, and I use it most to soothe my soul I-B-N to psycho track I-B-N from back to back I-B-N to twist one mega blunt up
to me, stranger changin' like the weather Right before my eyes a big surprise is backed up by the devil But I'm on another level, ever is Fly stayin' down
Chorus: Royce Da 5'9"] Who you said was dope again? Ay, it ain't nobody fuckin with us, nobody fuckin with us Who you said was hot again? Ay ay, it ain
: Turn the lights down Way down low Turn up the music Hi as fi can go All the gang's here Everyone you know It's a crazy scene Hey there just look over
collect (It's Xzibit) Some nigga picked up, wanted to break her neck When kites slide up under your door, you slide them back Cause when you pick em up
Wake up, wake up, wake up, wake up - To the Eastside Wake up, wake up, wake up, wake up - To the Westside Wake up, wake up, wake up, wake up - To the Northside Wake up, wake up
I was down and fucked up you got my ass in Far as I remember my nigga my life is full of pain, I posted up in the snow I stood out in the rain I laid