Check it on the one, you Com is gonna it on the one, you Com is gonna come Check it on the one, you Com is gonna And it out, ha
My raps do laps around tracks to the The vibin', I'm the comma, comma, Chameleon I use to pop the willy on my blue and gray ray It had maxed, I was with bitches that had
Bassum wasn't Starters, looking harder than niggas Hoes wore clothes that their figures 7 steps in the jam, next the police come Heist would be one, numbers I would get at least one
We come to the get together whatever You wouldn't know how it was, we all did shit together Eat up all your vittles, your brew and then step to The cue, let's do it again, y'all
That was when mad was and phat was cold The days of Old Chicago and Fun Town and shorties we run Play strike outs till sun down but the ain't as fun now And the city is all run down, we troop to Jew Town
Talking cat on some gear, have enough for a Polish in com fair I stare, at what use to be and think about Who use to cop our (Who?) Our neighborhood father
I'm out with my crew, ain't to do but ah be rollin' Ol' dirty from protect ya neck Ain't to go, so I hook up with a hoe while I be rollin'
Gotta make a take a leak and get some chops 'cause um Niggas be We gonna hit the for some brew and some eats 'cause um be rollin'
I got more rhymes then the Manor got had style Since I went to McDowell, boats And penny loafers know I had the nickel in We use to in my yard but now I dribble the rhyme
It's like drops, couldn't make our game stop Skeeter will hit from the same Torla tore my shit down, get down, put your in motion Only the survive but on the 6 or the 5
as hot as sex use to be at the Racket Wrong with music by Andre Hatchet Or Beat Box Ferris at them country club parties Would be hot as hell and stud would get, Find a body!
Sawyers, I would go there, hip hop clubs so rare I like the music anyways and it was always hoes Was to have the best chicks but mostly High Park and V hoes Is who I mess with, the best was troopin' to the loop
With your positions held class crooked ass but still go the (I that) Over crib while his old girl was at work Bust a smoothie on the spread but sill some on your shirt
I'm out my crew, ain't nuthin' to do but ah Niggas be Ol' bastard from protect ya neck Ain't nowhere to go, so I hook up a hoe while I Niggas be
Gotta make a take a leak and get some chops 'cause um Niggas be We gonna hit the streets for some brew and eats 'cause um Niggas be
I into BMX and taped Farly on the tone master I took the 6 instead of the 28 to get faster Then HBK was the station that would fuck with rap You was on the shore by yourself castin' stay up act
you could make of it, you was a gump they was takin' shit Either fight or break for it, we go to the lake and get My there was Boons and Red Bull I remember swimming in Avenlon and being in a
I thought I was cool my Members only And a bold wall to wall greens to get The sport gray and palmade And breasts As we got older we would crush and bang fags
Go to and change tags, I snagged nuff niggas And games are off the wall, in softball, Piggy one I would When I first got my way callin', I caught Marsh tryin' to lie Home of the original gangbangers and ain't shot
I'm out with my crew, nuthin' to do but ah Niggas be Ol' dirty bastard from ya neck Ain't to go, so I hook up with a hoe while I be rollin'
Gotta a stop take a leak and get some chops 'cause um Niggas be We gonna hit the streets for some and some eats 'cause um Niggas be