P I C E about to hit it an croak I got five on it, grab ya four, let's get keyed I got five on it, messin' wit' dat indo weed I got five on it, it's
event I'm sacked up, so if ya need me, scream, "Double R" when ya see me I got 5 on it (Got it good) Grab your fo', let's get keyed I got 5 on it Messin
I got 5 on it, i got 5 whachyou got nigga? damn, i think i got 2 bucks in my sock nigga, well dats dat, fuck it i think i got 3 bucks in my back pack
I sell chickens I make biscuits 30 rack shawty come and get you a ticket Mine one hundred I dont do false business Ice hockey chest but I don't kick
Cause that's where all dogs go because of you we all blow Now when I need a hook, who I'm gonna call for I sample your old shit, i don't know these new
fucked up, I spray comments, nigga what?! (Nigga what, it's the Curriculum!) [Canibus] Yo, e'rything is e'rything my nigga I ain't bitter, but if I gave
chicks keep gettin stung cuz they all in my swarm plus I step in they dorm they get more tears than norm its 2004 the world needs more lesbians and more
need to go over here and pop off real quick Yo, I gotta get that guap by all means You know what I'm sayin', son? Growin' up in Brooklyn, shit I thought
you seen, switch Y'all write all that hard shit, then y'all fall right off, it's horrible My oracle is all I offer, so before I borrow, yo Won't be
ya tryin break,i aint crazy i see the signs, trying steal my light and my shine, u must be outta yo fucking mind,i just wanted to spoil ya ass and i guess i
it be too late I don't want to be 6 feet under So I pack and tote my thump Suckas want to hate and block my thunder 'Cause I got more kicks than a punter
tell me I'm hot (I'm somethin' else) I'm exactly what they not (I'm somethin' else) Hah (I'm somethin' else) Ah-hahh (I'm somethin' else) I ain't even
boys and girls Children of all ages, I pack metal like braces Not for the fingers, bitches fighting over my paper Y'all need to chill, sit the fuck down