29-5 live, the courts are pigeon
Blame the economy, the courts are living
Of course 
I'm living, bought some linen
Take a courts on winning, forts of women
Monday through 
Friday the 
Porsche is driven
Change the 
Range to Thursdays, put that away
Hard top Wednesdays, drop top 
SaturdaysSunday's 
Piscataway, 8 ki's 
I have we lay
Half today, my whole island like 
Gilligan, it's fast away
By the way, what's up, dawg? 
Who's hardest?
Probation over, yeah, 
I'ma catch some new charges
Crime the fricassee recipe, mess with me40th my pedigree, 
Big L regale
R.I.P. to hand me legs, some name stamp he said
Saying my dear you, tomorrow your families dead
You a fag, fairy, no homo, that's scary
Don't mean a e-mail or phone when 
I say Blackberry
It's a homicide, homi, homi, homicide
It's a homicide, homi, homi, homicide
It's a homicide, someone unlucky died
Yellow tape damn, right outside 
Kentucky Fried
Figure I stay and lock it, fuck it 380 cock it
King Jaffi 
Joe, I feel like spacely rockets
Come and weight these pockets, the profits display these profits
Play no way to stop it and my engine 80 rockets
No Yao Ming, no 
T-MacLambo, skeet rat, 300 
G stacksWanna place a bet? 
Please match or breeze back
Offensive coordinator hater, 
I read traps
These niggas need naps, they bitches got weave naps
Believe that, fuck with my a seeds and you'll get seized, snatched
Over these pack we cap knee caps, teeth caps
Believe that, fill your tweets, beat your raps
It's a homicide, homi, homi, homicide
It's a homicide, homi, homi, homicide
It's a homicide, someone unlucky died
Yellow tape damn, right outside 
Kentucky Fried
It's a homicide, homi, homi, homicide
It's a homicide, homi, homi, homicide
It's a homicide, someone unlucky died
Yellow tape damn, right outside 
Kentucky Fried
Damn Cam, you did it to consumers
White and red boomers, blue and red 
Laguna'sDead all the rumors, all these rappers are my juniors
Ma, you can't swim, well come follow the tuna
Full moon, we got girls to moon us
No cuddling ma, you won't spoon us
Don't spit game, just sell 
Rick James
Baby boy, my nick name is 
Switch Lanes
Slash stick change, 
Slash get brain
Slash that nigga, 
Slash make it rain
Slash tell summer girl, get the summer 
Z'sKnow what's in the dungaree's a hundred 
G'sIt's a homicide, homi, homi, homicide
It's a homicide, homi, homi, homicide
It's a homicide, someone unlucky died
Yellow tape damn, right outside 
Kentucky Fried
It's a homicide, homi, homi, homicide
It's a homicide, homi, homi, homicide
It's a homicide, someone unlucky died
Yellow tape damn, right outside 
Kentucky Fried