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Khaled, check this out
I know we global now, world 305
But I see that they are trying to bring the movement
I'm telling everybody in the crib can bet on me
One time, new
(That's right)

Put your money your mouth is, bet on me
Put your where your mouth is, bet on me
Put your money where your is, bet on me
Put your money where your is, bet on me

Tell them boys to keep running that out they mouth
I'm the guard of my city, knock me down like
Yeah, yeah, yeah,
(Don't about it, be about it, hey)
Yeah, yeah, yeah,
(Don't about it, be about it, hey)

Tell them boys to keep running that out they mouth
I'm the guard of my city, can't knock me like
Yeah, yeah, yeah,
(Don't talk it, be about it, hey)
You're back won't last with checks you cash

Keep disrespectin', in the everglades they'll ya
I'm not San Fransisco, but the chopper of forty-ninya
I grew up listenin' to Lou, and, and, and Trick
Them done open doors, so respect is owed
I got love for Rick, and congrats you it
I was a fan from the mix you sold me at Foxy Ladies

I seen them trying to bring you
But fuck dog you one of the greatest
mix 96er, but even back then though you had haters
I the Temple at Oynx, I was too drunk to get in
I was still outsider Chronic you know getting' it in
I remember Ump the rape mistrial, celebrating the win
Ya'll can try to stop Miami but this shit never end

Tell them boys to keep running shit out they mouth
I'm the guard of my city, can't knock me like
Yeah, yeah, yeah,
(Don't talk it, be about it, hey)
Yeah, yeah, yeah,
(Don't talk it, be about it, hey)

Tell them boys to keep running that out they mouth
I'm the guard of my city, knock me down like
Yeah, yeah, yeah,
(Don't about it, be about it, hey)
You're backs won't last with you cant cash

One TS, two times Fat Joe
I remember them boys in Wynnwood hood stack
I remember them Cash Boys in Little Haiti
All running with zozs, Banana Azuri, soft top that's fo sho
Flo Rida, Groundhogs always show love
Dammit been dues, now its my time to blow

Even when 50 through, he don't roll no less than 50 zozs
Cause they will push your shit back, way to trues and vows
My dog Noseshaker, come through the on something clean
Sounding like an earthquake, he is what these dope dream
Hit a lick, a brick, snatch a Brinks truck
That's them Miami boys don't get it up

them boys to keep running that shit out they mouth
I'm the guard of my city, can't knock me down
Yeah, yeah, yeah,
(Don't talk about it, be it, hey)
Yeah, yeah, yeah,
(Don't talk about it, be it, hey)

Tell them boys to running that shit out they mouth
I'm the guard of my city, knock me down like
Yeah, yeah, yeah,
(Don't talk about it, be it, hey)
You're backs won't last with you cant cash

I'm Mr. 305, I'm a part of Miami's
I grew up in all of neighborhoods, I am Miami's street
Low key and stay quiet, that's how Chico's in Miami eat
I love it when these boys from out of town

And thinking Miami's
All of them down looking for pussy, to Miami skeet
That's when they run up in they hotel room and give them a treat
When the choppers start a raining, its to stop a Miami leak
That's what they get for thinking Miami's Miami Beach

Tell them boys to keep running shit out they mouth
I'm the guard of my city, can't knock me down
Yeah, yeah, yeah,
(Don't talk about it, be it, hey)
Yeah, yeah, yeah,
(Don't about it, be about it, hey)

Tell them boys to keep running that out they mouth
I'm the guard of my city, can't knock me like
Yeah, yeah, yeah,
(Don't talk it, be about it, hey)
You're backs won't last with checks you cant

Hah, you know how this a neighborhood right?
Don't let your mouth write a check ass can't cash, ha, ha, ha
If the moneys on the wood, it's all
But if the moneys out of sight it going to be a
And the last thing you want is a fight the 305, ha, ha, ha