you hear me Fear me not, I'm just another average girl Curls in my head, and yeah I think I look good Should I be the one, to break the bad news? Snooze
and hustlers on the side of me I'm an anomaly to them, put them on crutches We'll sock your lip first for you touch us He one that's kicking our brothers
Uhh uh huh yeah Uhh uh huh yeah It's all about the Benjamins baby Uhh uh huh yeah It's all about the Benjamins baby Goodfellas uhh Verse One: Puff
your Polo sheets Six up in your wig piece, nigga decease May you rest in peace With my Sycamore style, more sicker than yours Four, four, and fifty four
-southern G's I sip phemetrazine, I lean, I stand tall I'm mean, I'm mad raw, I'm coming like fastball Steee-rike, yup, so get it right Nigga, one of
the d.a. and feds to come get me Cats wanna leave me for dead you comin with me Gettin head in the bentley red at one fifty Straight lose it, love two
niggaz recognize, freak bitches fantasize Uhh, ahh Uh, one two y'all, you know I rocked 'cha Step in the realms of Junior M.A.F.I.A. One two y'all,
I'ma drink 'til I drop on my ass, this is Holiday I'ma go and celebrate and hop on the ass That's one more chance, Dick Frank White ain't dead Think you
Ralphy Pagan, S.O.S. or some yap bands I'm the outstanding that's why they can't stand me Three wheel standing hopping with smooth landings Four racks a four
how them primitives get I said "Get off my dick I ain't a savior" I'm what ya call a juggalo, and all I want is my flava Four simple things in this
fire escape How many lives can one motherfucker take? One life, two life, three life, four Throw me a mach 10 I'll vow to take more Fifty lives coming
I aim to find 'em To take away all of this angel's pain inside, come rain If Momma go, how come I can't deny them And she only fifty-four, in a ward watchin
A stallion Ass like pow Chest like bang Lips like, ooh An angel mane But she had the devil's eyes I had to have her cat Pass me the one, fifty one and
Raising levels Jim Flight seven oh four three two one, red four Green expanding to one Moving levers up at seven decimal eight Moving two point liters
I was rollin' through the hood one day Thought shit den calmed down, "gang-bangin'" den played out by the years since I den been around Ain'
friend to the lab You's a crab, I take mines off the top like Fab Hit you with a jab for the 98 Number one in billboard with the triangle shape Flipmode
I gotta get you my adrenaline steel pumpin' Kamikaze style I feel like, I feel like I feel like standin' in the midst of a hundred thousand haters Dynamite and C four