Intro: [whistling] Shorty!! shorty!! Shorty c'mere baby girl! (I like what I see) This go out to erybody man, a little station identification And we
the flame, so out the game I slid So now I'm into makin' hits wit my men I hustle wit my style, cook up works wit my pen Mr. Cheeks represent in the
my man simon talkin bout he's gonna put a kit And a rag-top on that 560 s-e-c he buys? Take a look around at the music man on the corner playin his
architechtin' the game plan to bust down ya level I've already smacked this shit out to your main man I don't think you want no static C Automatically
and my mans feel like we astronauts 'Cause we so high from off that weed we got from new knots Certified stimulation got me open wide Before we slide
a band on your finger Or worry about you tellin' the whole world I'm your man while on springer At first you was somethin' I denied, something I would slide
strong niggaz live where I'm from Where I'm from, only hard niggaz live where I'm from Where I'm from, only real niggaz live where I'm from [C-Murder
that truck? Oh, seriously, it's too late, go again, fuck Piledriver Piledrivin' man I'm a piledriver Piledrivin' man (Yes I am) Piledriver Piledrivin' man Piledriver (Yes I am a) Piledrivin' man
Mr.Former Football Player-ex drug dealer-gold digger- killer with scrilla, they be missin me with the bomb breakin Cos I gets busy like no cornwheat [Chorus] [Pimp C
throw your hands up, c'mon Slick Rick'll make ya throw your hands up, c'mon S and S'll make ya move your butt now c'mon Yeah c'mon, yeah c'mon, yeah,
to drop a G Yo... [Verse One: Havoc, Prodigy] Look into the eyes, True Lies, your whole click despise Especially me, H-A-V-O-C Don't want your chick
Talking) >man, I've been thinking What you've been thinking about man? >ever since country grammar done spent seven million Millions I told you
the raw You can come and see me, I got 'em for twenty-four Double R and Beat Club, who hard as us? "R3: In the 'R' We Trust," c'mon [Chorus] 2X [Bubba
cent [C:] Now we ride through Tivoli [N:] Slide through Kennedy [C:] Usually we right in the club [N:] That's where the women be [C:] Laid back lightin
T-R-U ya heard me Your daddy dollars y'all huh C-Murda, Trick Daddy, No Limit, Slip 'N Slide Whatever, uh huh, watch em. [C-Murder] Watch the police
ESPY bout to buy a black ghost and call that shit SP flow outta this World, I'm coming for my Moon man you niggas slide back like that walkin on the
have to wait (you donnnnn't) -- You know you got a V.I.P. pass girl! [Chorus] [Nelly] Uhh, uhh I'm Mr. P-I-M-P, J-U-I-C-E Dirty E-N-T (we all we got