gettin' hella mail from jail, niggas tellin' me to kill it When they get out I'll bring them 'round some bitches Shinobi, how I kick it, "American Ninja" major
people livin under ground heard the sound of the clap made you wonder If it was a gun the crowd or some thunder All of that was out my window when
break y?all, don?t trust the flag y?all I dig the birds y?all, I'm layin' out now, yeah The season?s been good like a sweet I hang out with a gang out
that, yeah, ha ha ha And we out y'all, and we out y'all And we out y'all, and we out y'all And we out y'all...
Then she started messin' with some major players Handled keys, niggas called them the Bricklayers A dread kid, had a baby 'fore that bitch Taya Found out her baby
don't have powers like a caped crusader But I do have powers like an Ace invader Back in the days he had so much flavor He was so major to get you out
bitch asking me were the fuck have I been Franky Baby is too clean for that, too payed for that I'm a genuine player, not bitch made like that My shit
, all of this insanity I'm not understanding you, never understanding me When the minority, gets it's priorities straight We become the majority, inflate Incredible rate, controlling our fate Controlling out
out of my face, feds on my ass now, bout to catch a case, im about that "makin money" im alergic to poor, shit, i done made some hoes out of the girls
mopping Talk about that major flavor, keyed up, cut like a razor Lyrically I stake and bake ya, you can see I get that paper Wear jet black like Darth Vader, hopping out
all across the land Light the fireworks, bring out the marching band Uncle L, I love the heart land South Carolina, they lookin' so tan Out in Kansas
Against Lies To all the girls and to all the guys Get paid, get it made Get a good grade, live to a very old age Checking out jet, no disrespect To each
? chorus I'm the mayor of the city like a ??? and you ain't ballin less you playin for the major league NBL, NBA, NFL i know how to play iced out wrist
me Candy red 'Maro tell them bitches now or later 6 speed brand new car smell flavored Look up in the sky, thank God that we major It's tax to be made
naked, freaks get naked Freaks get naked baby, freaks get naked baby Freaks get naked, freaks get naked Freaks get naked baby, freaks get naked baby
can see it in your eyes, you ain't each spit the mack out Now you ain't even gotta act out, now I gotta throw the trash out I'm a thug shout, where my
beef I'm trying to eat, don't have me put two in ya feet 99 ways I made out to never fade out, never get played out Got guns, blast ya way out Love me
kings, it's like this y'all...VIP.. Ved bag, dope thinkin', niggas gnawin' off this shit, huh, 98, huh, ya hear? Ghetto Fabulous baby, What the fuck? We out
