huh nigga) Crank that bitch off the chain Yeah, ya'll niggas know what time it is PT in the house (nigga) A yo and this is for everybody bustin' bottles
streets smokin crack What you give life is what it gives you back Cause money in the ghetto ain't nothin new But when you get the money gotta know what
i shot a black beauty, and i kissed her right between the eyes. well willard's knocked out on a bottle of heat, drivin' dangerous curves across the dirty
the curb And get to rappin fast with the words I'm just a little bastard concerned so I stall on niggaz And stick to the bottom, of bottle to feel my
the weekend (let's go) It's a dirty game, and rule number one you never spend clean money on a dirty dame (yeah) Bitches pointing like "Oh, he Kiss!"
Look here 'Sheed Pretty Mike shanked Two Face Al, over some gal Found the body dead in the isles Death by strangulation, microphone cord, a dirty broad
there I'm stayin' I do alot of jokin' but I'm not playin' [Verse Three: Da Advokids] Far from a role model, I pop and throw bottles Throw hollows out