boss, playa It's like 'cuz blood gangbangin', everybody in the party Doing dope slangin', ya got to have papers in this world Ya might get yo' first snatch before your
Insane Clown Posse ICP, about to take you way back, way back that is, to Vernor Posse, up Me and Shaggy 2 Dope in the home away from home In the black
I know A hit of crack frock could get ya fucked up A ki of coke could get you rich but too much of this shit Can get you stuck up that's why it's best
me with the recoup Goddammit I'm still in the dope spot Why the fuck you think I pull up in a dope car? Gold shoes stepping out with a dope bitch Cartel
pussy, poonani, vagina Your monologue's getting tired, now it's time to ride You're print distrified, you're no longer desired So take off them silly chains, put back on your
Broads off the hook for him But I treat 'em like Subway, I give 'em 5 dollars and a FOOT long Young niggaz take your vitamins Your 28-inch rims higher
ain't it You almost caught the rape charge bitch you would've been sick But anyway it go hey, how much would the dope take? Take ya to the brown, peanut
nigga keep your business to your fuckin' self, Fuck a dopeman's bit, fuck that dumb shit, I'm not droppin' off of regals and I'm sure not high off dope
's like 'cause, blood, gangbangin Everybody in the party doin dope slangin You got to have papers in this world You might get your first snatch, before your
down) cause I can't take the heat (Slow down) Slow down Slow your roll tuck your heat and watch the hatas Slow down slow down Slow your roll tuck your
off tha earth Them niggas cut throats this shit is real 'causeen Better know tha game 'cause if you don't you get killed 'causeen Be ready to take a nigga to war behinds yours
Chevys, and the Cadi's at, s*** Them down south n****z been loved Dirt Take a shot to the head, if you been through the worse Show respect to your n****
Hook: You better lose yourself in the music, the moment You own it, you better never let it go You only get one shot, do not miss your chance to blow
, Seddy bury every adversary he put against. Verse 4 a?? Hau Fresh off the boat with an impressive approach, To writing rhymes like pressing your throat, The unquestionable dopeness
nuthin' but love for ya I'm down for yours, nuthin' but love Ain't got nuthin' but love for ya I'm down for yours, nuthin' but love Ain't got nuthin'
she had She sitting at the bar and she's lookin' so sad Something 'bout, uh-uh-uh I wanna ride in your jag Uh uh uh, I wanna ride to your house I said
free boy You could take a couple of shots and get a key loy If you try to take what I got, a stick me boy See boy, tryin' fuck around with me boy Your
-T cuz cass is a problem, i gotta have it and your retarded plus your a fagget my dj gotta microphone his name thorough and im dope with the microphone