I ya what Yo, know I'm feelin'? it
I'm comin' back down This in the six fo' A lil' mo' sho', to the switches go Zoop, zoop, zoop zoop Zoop, zoop, zoop zoop
I'm comin' back down time in the six fo' A lil' mo' doe, to the switches go Zoop, zoop, zoop zoop Zoop, zoop, zoop zoop
You can find me, city, same state more weight, fishin' wit more bait More license plates than DMV more total request than your MTV Every, gaga, they call me The rookie want to signin' bonus for that pu But my, salary cap won't allow me to give a I she be a free agent until she find another Call it fresh, for the D's on my And if I squeeze niggas fallin' like they last Keys Dirties please, me as I switch my steez First name GMC, last name Why the Yu-kon not fuck wit me Eight batteries, pumps where the trunk should be I hear the conversations, Nelly he overrated I'm feelin' like Chris, slightly a little
Now you lease I pay cash for, lit up like the dashboard from the PJ's to livin' out past Ford What the for? Me to spend Like the rims on the Benz while you nigga I fuck twins From the back end back to the and backed in to the back end gotta announce we back in The where my crew go Iced out Jesus and Parasucco Bread I need your Pluto Menudo, in the candy black two-door Bmw Sport, check the Ra you thought it was a widle? Yea, them seats swivel Cats be me talkin' ballin' and can't dribble Bits in the Kibble, trois was civil Crystal y'all, head all, 18 ta' 80 bar Hit the mall nigga, and shop we fall And the y'all be lovin' won't even bother to call
I'm comin' back down time in the six fo' A lil' mo' doe, to the switches go Zoop, zoop, zoop zoop Zoop, zoop, zoop zoop
I'm comin' back down This in the six fo' A lil' mo' doe, to the switches go Zoop, zoop, zoop zoop Zoop, zoop, zoop zoop
I'm comin' down down, baby, duck you see me When comin' the spray, yo it ain't graffiti No I don't eat bullets, but feed the needy up a L, but I won't smoke a L at the city Truck is big, tires is meaty, yes Excursion, lime-green so I know that see me done brought them cars out No doubt, numba' 3 on Free City CD It's not a game, I from a GS to a LS And LS don't mean low So clean, cats think I sip Ajax suit Nights mis-match, from Zat I herb, but what's the harm in that? Hey Mr. Officer, Clarence Harmen at? Only got once, where my warnin' at? Been in St. Louis all my life, seen a farmer yet
(Back in 1993) Was when a school boy to be an MC (See some no, others said fa' sho) And now we comin' back down, this in a six fo' Zoop zoop, open ya mind up for lineup No, we pitch but rich is how we wind up Situations, entrepreneurs get and new toys (Wait 'till get a load of my Impala!) We back back, matter fact goin' down You need to calm down, Spreewells only goin' round Actin' like you seen a car dance befo' They be askin' how does it like D' Angelo (how does it feel) Picture up, all weed, bomb weed trees, no kickin' it on the beach Have to all day, dirty, 3 P.M. To 3 But at your local ATM you can Murphy Lee
I'm back down baby This in the six fo' A lil' mo' doe, listen to the go Zoop, zoop, zoop zoop Zoop, zoop, zoop zoop
I'm comin' down baby time in the six fo' A lil' mo' doe, listen to the go Zoop, zoop, zoop zoop Zoop, zoop, zoop zoop
I'm comin' back baby This in the six fo' A lil' mo' doe, to the switches go Zoop, zoop, zoop zoop Zoop, zoop, zoop zoop