wanna see you, stop ohh man this crazy guys wanna fight just get a gun that's it I don't even want to look stop no man Because we bouncin' to the
I'm young and I'm black and my hat's real low Or do I look like a mind reader sir? I don't know Am I under arrest or should I guess some mo'? Well you
that's the flow All I, know, I got's the flow And I don't play 'coz I'm from Chicago And show you how to get this dough in Large amounts till it's hard
your man Konichiwa ladies when I'm out in Japan, I'm a Tokyo Giant like Ichiro I am piss poor nigga from the hood but I blew Now I bounce six-fours up
in this bed But I come home instead 'Cause even when I'm mad I'll be wanting to see her Wanting to please her, I can't help it, I got it bad Yeah, she
lab, gotta handle this quick [Chorus x0.5] {{Napolean}} I roll with mob cats who bubble outlets Legacy live 500 years like Vinnie's nest Evil scientist, now I
true though But it ain't like I'm telling you Something that you ain't knew though So don't get it twisted like a noodle I'll put one in your noodle
we dont really care i continue gettin mine cuz this my 9 to 5 Chorus. all day this my 9 to 5 still livin all that i like grindin makin money grindin
boss And I be stuntin' like my daddy Stuntin' like my daddy Stuntin' like my daddy I be stuntin' like my daddy I'm the, young stunna Stuntin' like
, no, no I can't take no more of this I'm knock, knock, knockin' on your door Asking if you'll still let me in Won't you stay, won't you stay? Hear what I
I won't waste it I got my foot on the line I'm not racin' I thank god that I am not basic I thank god that I am not basic I am not a human being [Verse
song? like I ain't s'posed to step on this shit like King Kong see as a child I was born with an old soul see I would breath heavy, flame would shoot
like This a way, that a way This a way, that a way Now I was bouncing through the club She loved the way I did it bout I see her boyfriend hatin' like
like his CL ain't playin The shoes is chromey, the nines is chromey I?m riding in one so you know the other?s on me I don?t trust no one, not even my
diamonds face flush like it was Duncan pink lemonade Listen, I'm not actin', this ain't rappin', this live in action Let's consider all the facts in I
Blazin that I'm so amazin on the tracks BITCH! (BOUNCE ON 'EM!) And I jump, and I skip And I hop, and I flip over niggas like gymnastics (HEY!) Watch
Yeah nega I'm going rep this motherfucking No Limit to I D.I.E Check this out nigga I could gave a FUCK what a nigga gotta say about me I could gave a
reporter that I don't like No need for metaphores I get yours across when I write So emotions enough to say "fuck you bitch, shit I don't like you, WHAT