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

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

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

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

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

I seen them trying to bring you
But fuck that dog you one of the
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 Ump beating the rape mistrial, celebrating the win
Ya'll can try to stop Miami but shit will never end

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

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

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

when 50 come through, he don't roll no less than 50 zozs
Cause will push your shit back, way back to trues and vows
My dog Noseshaker, come through the block on clean
Sounding like an earthquake, he is what these dope boys
Hit a lick, a brick, snatch a Brinks truck
That's them Miami don't get it mixed 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 keep running that shit out mouth
I'm the of my city, can't knock me down like
Yeah, yeah, yeah,
(Don't about it, be about it, hey)
You're won't last with checks you cant cash

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

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

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

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

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