I'm a New Orleans gangtsa  after the storm
Boy it took about 3 million to rebuild my home
But I'm back on defense I'm back in the zone
I eat rappers go in my yard and barry they bones

My pockets on raven symone
That's fat wutchu know about that  huh
So I'm a keep it going keep it moving
We can do it I ain't tripping
So far ahead of them niggaz we got a time difference
Don't confuse me wit them  I'm different
Trying to holla at TIP for a movie audition
I push that Masaradi to the limit
Six seconds through that traffic like Emmit

I tell them niggaz hury and buy
And if you try snitch you'll get barried alive

Yeah  and I don't chase 'em like you do
I keep a bad bicth skating like New-New