it? Bottom line I'm the shit at all times Come through in the five, grippin all dimes Let's weigh mine to yours I went to Vegas in '94, mind you I'm
H.C. I mix mine with the Digi soaked in minty leaf And I puff.. puff and I smoke the smoke {*coughs three times*} ..but I didn't choke [Timbo King] Blaze
serving my bid I'm a show off my cell, on MTV Cribs (aha) These ain't Air Force Ones, these GFF Gianfranco Ferre, ostrich skin belt Fuck a chinchilla, rock a rap nigga pelt Hot to death
mouth Two tons of fun, big mama jama A country-girl from Alabama I met this girl, her name was Betty Her pussy got wet and it smelled like death I was
shoulder grip concealed inside my leather camoflauge so I can ride notice it? Don't tell nobody, but between me and you I put three in you Add you and ya crew to the M-E-N-U I got bloopers of ya death
Now the game sowed up niggas wanna role up Bitches better check nuts, niggas betta hold up Ain't going out like no mark cause I'm marked for death Got
fucking wings fried Vegetable rice(gotta be kidding) No breakfast Cap'n Crunch at night Our kids eating lunch at night In their beds all bunched in tight No less than three
mother prays that I quit the life I lead Damn I try to change my ways, but these streets are callin' me And I love her to death, but at the same time
men A young man home from reform school, now a burglar Since sixth graders suspect their principal is a murderer A man investigates the death of his twin brother Three
life, one love, so there can only be one King The highlights of livin, Vegas style roll dice in linen Antera spinnin on Milleniums, twenty G bets I'm winnin them Threats
