got eyes in my back Don't take no slack, when you managing the trap If you work out, gotta get it right back I trap by day boy, rap by night, C-Bone
My shyness, my misunderstood My misunderstanding My destiny is grounded By confounding weights as Hollywood greats Inspire me to keep my body whole Since
pimpin' together Niggaz don't understand by far back in the day It was 'mazin' and my brother put me up on Black Star Start as blacks off the news, I weighed
it his self they call 'em ghetto Frank Lucas. Cocaine, He got it by the boulder, got it by the bird and he got it by the quarter. Cocaine, So he keep
Can you feel it? Built to last, I'ma reduce competition Stretched like a G-string, stay in that ass Eliminate your words you think are tough By movin
and everybody tipsy dog Down South dope dealing, ride high smoke phillies We come watch how I, ride by and smoke niggaz Call me Mr. Toucan man, I bought a new tan band
money young niggas got to have that Rubber bands by the grands in a big bag Pockets fat like I'm carrying a backpack A couple grand for the Louis band
My nephew Silkk the Shocker Oh yeah, we got somethin for the ladies too Mia X, run this bitch [Mia X] Lyrical arsonist, lady alligator Down South, hustler, former weight
What the hell is wrong with me? I'm in a band, ladies can't you see Please don't judge me by the car that I drive Or the fact that I haven't had a date
laid This is the woman you laid We promise ourselves this is no one-night stand Let us draw all the curtains and strike up the band And I'm thrilled by
laid This is the woman you laid We promise ourselves this is no one night stand Let us draw all the curtains and strike up the band And I'm thrilled by
, it got my man and 'em shot I said crack, what niggaz sell for the cash Crack, got the women selling their ass Crack, what the feins use to get high And the hustlers move to get by
from the chamber Christ was born into a manger And like some ragged stranger Died upon the cross And might I say It seems so fitting in its way He was a carpenter by
see Andrew Lloyd Webber May his trousers fall down as he bows to the Queen and the Crown I don't know what tune did the orchestra played But it went by
We like them boyz with them rubber band bands. He move weight keep a couple gram grams So (so so so) where your money put it in your hand hands Now (now
Listen, let that music hit you for about 5 seconds You know lot of thingz in life Which the people need to get, need to get our weight up Together the
lies And the lights just march on by And the crowd they walk and sigh Yet time is slow Feel the world on my hands Trust incentives of a band 'Cause the weight
Thank you for asking It's a beautiful ring A symbol of love surrendering But I don't believe in To have and to hold It's not worth it's weight in gold
