[00:04.57]Wooo wooo!
[00:10.34]New Skateboard P
[00:12.90]Hey!
[00:14.34]Let's go get 'em
[00:15.97]uh-huh
[00:17.15]yo, hola
[00:19.53]Mearle maire, club muchacho
[00:21.52]Asorted flavours, in they solatos
[00:23.47]Inspire young minds, stacked by Nato's
[00:25.59]With the right determination of a patho
[00:27.90]Running 'cross the water with bricks at his poncho
[00:30.03]Face like a shoot when it's bussin' my glock hold
[00:32.22]Vanity stings,
[00:32.91]'til I die when the holy father hands me my wings
[00:35.10]When I was young yo the teacher gave me stanity dreams
[00:37.16]Giving me music like drugs and they handed me things,
[00:39.21]they shoot it up
[00:40.40]See me on the TV, the cuties they wanna fuck
[00:42.47]Both presidental and plus, they hoop it up
[00:44.53]Got more hits in his zip, who want enough
[00:46.77]I can go back in time, you be Judge Eato
[00:48.97]With my men and ?? I know you thinkin' Neato
[00:50.90]Givin' peace to minutes, something like your T-Vo
[00:52.97]But it's 3 hundred thousand more with no remote
[00:54.98]Take it in the rain, I used to live with Tito
[00:57.46]But he clowned me and told me
[00:58.70]that my money's free-doughs
[00:59.33]Now the Enzo doors go up like a Dilo
[01:01.27]Reon, same song some from my man Nigo
[01:03.27]SLR, when the doors go up it's like a fresh elle jar
[01:06.85]Nigga we boss, he shall not get hot, he too frost
[01:10.28]Yessur...
[01:10.91]My nigga close your eyes,
[01:12.04]Just picture you're self just holdin' pies
[01:13.91]Impliment a plan and and you'll surely rise
[01:15.97]Just promised by the man that controls the skies
[01:18.64]Don't you see, I know that shit's so ill
[01:20.65]Better yet, dawg, just tell me how you feel
[01:23.33]...How you feel dawg?
[01:26.52]We just picture thinking, dreaming, scheming,
[01:27.90]breathing, reading, all in the late night
[01:30.84]Shaking, boiling, lacing, bacon, shaking,
[01:33.02]shaping, gotta get this cake right
[01:35.22]As I serve it, you just burn it, breathe it,
[01:37.85]learn it, now watch you take flight
[01:40.78]...My nigga how does it feel?
[01:42.41]Ha ha! Yessur!
[01:44.48]Nigga you don't know me
[01:45.77]I'm part Howard Hues, part horny, part holy
[01:47.83]First trip on the ramp is the rock and rolly
[01:49.89]Keep one on my staff with a new pro-chromy
[01:51.77]If they priest need the mention that I've been biten
[01:53.85]But a force be the chocolate where critics are written
[01:55.98]He dresses insane where his music admire
[01:58.02]Ask anyone from Vouge and Esquire
[02:00.27]And Vanity Fair you like can of the year
[02:02.39]But you should guess who's in insanity chair
[02:04.91]Now it ain't about what I want
[02:06.59]Still thumbing through my life like a drug-star porn
[02:09.10]It's one thing to say you did it
[02:11.22]It's one thing to lie about your didgits
[02:13.29]It's one thing to say that you live it
[02:15.60]It's another for you fuckers to admit it
[02:17.60]But I admit I got all this paper plus
[02:19.53]the prettiest faces that's off of our nature
[02:21.47]I drive a Casper, s'cuse me Cassper,
[02:23.03]wanted meet me at my house, I got space like NASA
[02:25.80]And it'll make me happy buy yourself a Sattle
[02:27.84]Unlike my sister Stacy when she lost her papa
[02:29.90]I been there, gettin stroke and nothing to trap-uh
[02:31.96]John could do, when surrounded with true
[02:33.79]A man dies, baby born, as far as Peru
[02:36.23]It's a simple proof between us and imposters
[02:38.41]We hop in the air, and don't care what it costs us
[02:40.78]Now I'm with NERD with a pit full of Martians
[02:42.79]I guess you could say that we fly like saucers
[02:44.72]Zapping at niggas, with classing and figure
[02:46.68]The cash and class whippers
[02:47.93]The thrashing mag ripper
[02:49.09]Go 'head and say it a rappin' ass
[02:50.90]Yessur!
[02:51.41]My nigga close your eyes,
[02:52.79]Just picture you're self just holdin' pies
[02:54.91]Impliment a plan and and you'll surely rise
[02:56.91]Just promised by the man that controls the skies
[02:59.17]Don't you see, I know that shit's so ill
[03:01.54]Better yet, dawg, just tell me how you feel
[03:03.60]...How you feel dawg?
[03:07.54]We just picture thinking, dreaming, scheming,
[03:09.35]breathing, reading, all in the late night
[03:11.93]Shaking, boiling, lacing, bacon, shaking,
[03:13.83]shaping, gotta get this cake right
[03:16.21]As I serve it, you just burn it, breathe it,
[03:18.84]learn it, now watch you take flight
[03:21.84]...My nigga how does it feel?
[03:23.46]Ha ha! Yessur!
[03:25.52]Nigga you don't know me...