in the 187 onAny beat get dropped, Spitta stepping

PocusIndoChocolate thaiBackyard boogieStressPretendoThe dizz-ankSo whatchu want me to smoke

can't cater to y'all cause I'm greater than y'allBaby,

Eminem & Dr. Sounds like an SOSHoly wack unlyrical

R. Kelly & Truth knock, knock*Yo, let me through*Knock,

yeahThis shit sound like... One, two o'clock in the mornin'

Phish & these n***as and all these hoes in

1: 6 ease out, CD laced, digital readoutNo doubt,

(*Cell Block DJ Yella as a Security N***AZ, YOU

Dat N***a in yo' ass wit' a twenty sack,

Dr. yo, what's up?Yo, man, give me some of

Еее бичЯ бандит я гангстер еееейЯ делаю бабки ты играешь в

50 gotta love it(You got to be good to

Verse 1:Woah, Weirdguy, you need to go on a dietWoah, hold

1: Snoop so much drama in the LBCIt's kind

not that I can't stop, it's that I won't stopI

haha, ha, hahaHere we Äyanna, SPINALL, Summer

n***as you're still trash, n***a, you so wack stillBetter

in the dayThings done changed on this sideRemember they used

1: the ripe age of 24, I done seen