I ya what Yo, what I'm feelin'? it
I'm back down baby This in the six fo' A mo' sho', listen to the switches go Zoop, zoop, zoop zoop Zoop, zoop, zoop zoop
I'm comin' down baby This in the six fo' A lil' mo' doe, to the switches go Zoop, zoop, zoop zoop Zoop, zoop, zoop zoop
You can find me, same city, state Carryin' more weight, wit more bait More plates than your DMV more total request than your MTV Every, gaga, they call me The rookie to signin' bonus for that pu nada But my, salary cap won't me to give a nada I guess she be a free agent until she another Call it fresh, for the D's on my And if I squeeze niggas fallin' like they last Keys Dirties please, watch me as I my steez First name GMC, last name Why the Yu-kon not fuck wit me Eight batteries, four pumps the trunk should be I hear the conversations, about he overrated I'm feelin' like Chris, a little violated
Now what you lease I pay cash for, lit up the dashboard Went from the to livin' out past Ford What the cash for? Me to Like the rims on the Benz while you pretend I fuck twins From the back end back to the and backed in Went to the back end gotta we back in The where my crew go Iced out face and Parasucco sick I need your Pluto Black Menudo, in the candy black Bmw Sport, the Ra Report What you thought it was a widle? Yea, them swivel be killin' me talkin' ballin' and can't dribble Bits in the Kibble, ménage trois was Crystal y'all, from all, 18 ta' 80 bar Hit the mall nigga, and shop we fall And the bitches y'all be lovin' won't even to call
I'm comin' down baby time in the six fo' A mo' doe, listen to the switches go Zoop, zoop, zoop zoop Zoop, zoop, zoop zoop
I'm comin' back down time in the six fo' A lil' mo' doe, to the switches go Zoop, zoop, zoop zoop Zoop, zoop, zoop zoop
I'm comin' down down, baby, when you see me When Kyjuan comin' the spray, yo it graffiti No I eat bullets, but I'll feed the needy up a L, but I won't smoke a L at the city Truck is big, is meaty, yes indeedy Excursion, lime-green so I know that see me Ky-Weeze brought them cars out No doubt, like numba' 3 on Free CD It's not a game, I went a GS to a LS And LS don't mean low So clean, think I sip Ajax suit Vokal mis-match, hard from Zat I smoke herb, but what's the harm in Hey Mr. Officer, where Clarence at? Only got once, where my warnin' at? Been in St. all my life, ain't seen a farmer yet
(Back in 1993) Was when a boy decided to be an MC (See said no, others said fa' sho) And now we back down, this time in a six fo' Zoop zoop, open ya up for this lineup No, we pitch but rich is how we wind up Situations, entrepreneurs get and new toys (Wait they get a load of my Impala!) We back back, matter fact goin' down You people need to calm down, Spreewells only goin' Actin' like you neva' a car dance befo' They be askin' how does it like D' Angelo (how does it feel) Picture up, all weed, bomb weed Palm trees, no it on the beach to work all day, dirty, 3 P.M. To 3 But at your local ATM you can find Lee
I'm comin' down baby time in the six fo' A lil' mo' doe, listen to the go Zoop, zoop, zoop zoop Zoop, zoop, zoop zoop
I'm comin' back baby This in the six fo' A lil' mo' doe, to the switches go Zoop, zoop, zoop zoop Zoop, zoop, zoop zoop
I'm comin' back baby time in the six fo' A mo' doe, listen to the switches go Zoop, zoop, zoop zoop Zoop, zoop, zoop zoop