[00:00.00] 作词 : Chiger, Grant, Lewis, Zelnick
[00:00.26]Ay Lo, run to the fridge and pop that other bottle of Cris' homey
[00:06.83]I'm off the weed but I'm back on my juice nigga
[00:14.27]Pour me up an ounce and a couple of th epurps
[00:18.01]As I skate through the city in that black cuatro
[00:20.64]You fake Willies frontin like you got dough until I prove 'em it's not so
[00:25.38]I shine like a brand new penny from that Franklin Mint
[00:28.19]That black Masi', it don't make no cents/sense
[00:30.83]But to drive and make dollars, your pockets flat like tires
[00:34.33]Your money still ALL SLOW like new drivers
[00:37.01]I pop more than the collar
[00:38.64]You niggaz poppin cheap-ass bottles of Moet
[00:41.02]That bullshit Chandon, that little chick on your arm be long gone
[00:45.64]When she recognize a real don
[00:47.76]I'm in the club in the cut sippin on aged grapes
[00:50.57]Laughin at them brolic car thieves, in their slim-ass jeans and Bath' Apes
[00:54.76]Lookin half gay, halfway out of the closet
[00:58.02]You don't believe me, nigga ask Sway
[01:01.08]What the **** is that? You niggaz need to be slapped
[01:04.08]Whoever co-signed bein a sucker wasn't stacked
[01:06.45]HHEH!
[01:13.02]HHEH!
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[01:30.58]Uhh, sit back, relax, let's rap for taste
[01:32.95]Track 10 from the fits, peep my old head face
[01:36.21]You see if real niggaz respect it, the squares gon' rep it
[01:39.26]I'm guessin, that's why this bullshit keep progressin
[01:42.82]But I ain't stressin, nigga class in session
[01:45.96]I'm here to teach you a lesson like KRS'n
[01:48.39]"Criminal, Minded, you've been blinded"
[01:51.33]Lookin for a nigga like Sig', you won't find it
[01:55.21]I'm a dinosaur~! You niggaz more like
[01:57.51]What I look for in a whore, heh, PUSSY!
[02:00.58]Nuttin more, nuttin less, I'm nuttin to second guess
[02:04.14]I'm him, point blank period, the end
[02:06.70]When I'm long gone, they gon' dig up my bones
[02:09.58]And study my poems and learn I was MORE than the gun in the song
[02:13.77]Even though I spit a gat
[02:15.08]Quicker than I spit a rap, now go 'head sonny, run along
[02:18.58]HHEH!
[02:30.70]HHEH!
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[02:42.03]Now when that sizzurp in my system, ain't no tellin
[02:45.16]Will I bust that four-fifth and, catch another felon'
[02:48.09]I'm a thug by blood, not just off drugs
[02:50.84]Even though I love, that purple mug
[02:54.22]UHH, drunk off syrup, perks and zanees
[02:57.28]Spit a word make a bird lose her skirt and her panties them
[03:00.72]I know it's been a while, since I left a stain on your brain
[03:03.84]Gave you some game that you can gain from
[03:06.03]I'm here to end it now
[03:07.47]Break the cycle of that bullshit same ol' same, that these lames run
[03:11.03]It's a shame it's they names where they came from
[03:15.53]These niggaz fly-by-nights, they couldn't fly my kite
[03:18.53]Tie my shoes, lace my boots
[03:20.97]They money run short, they couldn't chase my loot
[03:23.72]Paper small like Coupes, I'm that Sport sittin butter soft
[03:27.28]He nothin but a boss - who? Me - Sig', but of course
[03:30.72]HHEH!
[03:42.28]HHEH!