it - that's the story of an average man he needs goods and services for which he pays a premium just a display for his neighbors dot-comers who earned
style, me-a-fi put dem all back Rap from T-dot to the Bronx and Bricks and come back (Will you wake me up?) [Wio-K] If an emcee step outta line,I feel
Ooh-in, yeah F O X nigga, Made Men, it's official gangsta' shit Trackmasters, that's right, what you know about this? B.K., yeah, woo While you hoes
that walk up dome nigga close range shit Mack 10 probably licked out so deep I dream on it Locate my pray and [Incomprehensible] and put my red dot beam
Beamers sparkin' the John now Willie's boss, Robbin Ross Strappin' on the roof of the car, revealin' moss Dot dot dash, dot dash dot That that coke
' my dick wit no shocks (Bounce bitch, bounce, bounce) I'm the hottest shit jumping out the coffee pot Man, I'm just tryin' to get my spot like a polka dot
ya play pussy Haa, we hit em' up while dey ain't lookin' And tha body shots hurt but tha head shots took em' Damn and if tha red dot spot em' then tha
up you shut down bitch, now sit down bitch we gets down bitch, now sit down bitch, don?t make a sound bitch like a clown bitch, that red dot cover your
wit no shocks. (Bounce bitch bounce bounce) I'm the hottest shit jumping out the coffe pot man I'm just tryin'to get my spot like a polka dot Lil' kush
droppin' you I be bout straight hittin' the beef kicker the set then Leave the set and leave a beef kicker wet Jet off the scene with the Uptown Fighters Red Dot
2 - Rick Ross] 24's on my Beamer You never know when I slide up Nineteen in my nina, red dot when I ride up Hundred deep in that K.O.D. King of diamonds
but they ain't crazy, let's face it Shit basically they just playing sick They ain't shit, they ain't saying shit, spray 'em fifty A to the K get in
rent, bent curse It lurks turf, broke, ain't trying to get worst [Kinetic NRG] Militant mercenary chief mechanic antics manage navigating falcons in the Y2K
Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, like I said this is your boy Pimpin' Ken dot net Sell the bitch pussy till it's drip drop wet You know what I'm saying, the vet, not
can what I do K Roc ain't go beg the believas I'm from where the prophets Niggas that a felt me Make a little rich with a thug (??) click K Roc ain
uptown soldiers Look here we ridin' we ridin' We coming up out the flames with the K firing We ridin', we ridin' We coming up out the flames with the K
' ya knot Grabbin' the glock 'cause sometimes boys be hatin' Mad when they see young K-Luv skatin' Down to get my cake, baby with the top reclined Casey in the 4-door with the dot