my red monkey jeans I'm stunttin like my daddy naw dead 4 real I'm stunttin like my daddy naw dead 4 real I'm stunttin like my daddy naw dead 4 real And
gone in your toes I wear shorts in the summer, timberlands when it snows Sometimes I like to chill, sometimes I like to mingle Sometimes I get the fever
bust with the solo Mike, my stromy don't be so selfish Get on the mic 'cause you know you eat shellfish At the fever (C) Stop That Train It's 4:00
[Intro] 5...4...3...2...1...0 [explosion] [Inspectah Deck] Yea, this is the poisonous, venomous Killa-Bee, queen bee connection Live and direct Shaolin
(busta rhymes) Catching my fever Rob the passanger, the last griever You don't lone my squad? Fuck ya'll, we don't love your ass neither Way off the
We hit the spot and stand on club sofas, so get the club owners 'Cause we the boss type Knicks game court side Big chain sporty ride, G4 the lord of
Hook 2x: C-H-I-C-A-G-O It's the final tic and here we go Forget about them other styles Conflict kicking rodeo Verse 1: Kilo Once upon a time In the
more at stake than philly Shoppin sprees, copin three, duece fever I guess it's fully loaded, Ah yes, Bouncin in the lex luger, tires smoke like buddha 50 g
a ride to another dimension Deep from a 4-0 O-Z Two crooked ass niggaz on a cosmic journey Straight from the planet G where the real niggaz dwell in
don't know, you will by this time next year [Hook - 4x] (Big Pokey *Scratching*) Still off the chain St-st-st-still off the chain - 2x [Kevo] Young Fever
on club sofas (ballin) So get the club owners (where he at) Cause we the boss type knicks game court side Big chain sporty ride G4 the lord of skies (
more at stake than philly shoppin sprees, copin three, duece fever i guess its fully loaded, ah yes, bouncin in the lex luger, tires smoke like buddha 50 g
manual labour Beta test the data with blue lasers Canibus wavin' Alice, it's +Nothing to Lose+ in Los Angeles Suing Hip-Hop for the damages G-4's, 10.4
(feat. Shawnna, Ms. Thing) [Intro: Beenie Man] You want a proper fix, call me, you want to get your kicks, call me You want your G's fixed, call me,
Let Me Get Some Bling Out The Risdom Jin With The Slick Tongue I'm Bonud To Make The Chicks Come My Way Gt On The Highway Lb Dove G4 Time To Fly Away
the fullest until the day that I'm done So hood where we live where my niggas sold drugs and they rich we rap in the sun [Verse: 4 Big Boi] Better smack
(feat. Big Hawk & Garcia, Kevo) [talking:] Uh yeah, I told you niggaz I had PS2 clarity on tracks It's Young Fever and Worm, the million dollar connection