Now What
(专辑: More Street Dreams Pt. 2 : The Mixtape - 2003)
[ad-libs] Uh, they call me G-H-E-T-T-O, nigga Uh, uh, I'm back on that bullshit Haha, who could fuck around? Huh? uh.. [verse] I
bet you look at things from a
different perspective When you see the
size of the
slugs, the
fifth or the
tech get A
couple'll lift a
detective And make sure the
legs that he used to walked with is defective All you niggas do is sit on blocks and jive About who's the
baddest bitch and if Pac's alive Nigga, I'm in a
aqua five With a
button that make the
roof flip back like pocket knives I
can't knock ya drive, you feeling like Rocky Till you get a
beating like he got in Rocky 5
The
squad'll still hold toast, and get these bitches To open they legs wider than a
field goal post Broke niggas don't wanna stand my grind so they knock it Think my jeans got Mickey D's signs on my pockets The
hydro combined with, the
chocolate have ya eyes Looking like the
tall dude who signed with the
Rockets The
flow is so sick, sooner or later These niggas gonna need barf bags bigger than golf bags The
coke get flew on planes monthly And cops search me for weapons harder than they do in Hussein country And any chick that get a
view of the
chain wit me I
guess that's what Jay meant by chain reactions Bitch! It's nothing to thumb off some notes Fuck a
dealer, I
get 'em when they come off the
boat, fucka [ad-libs] Yeah, Ghetto... Fab, nigga, uh.. Uh, Street Family.. Uh, pay attention, y'all.. Please, uh, yeah.. You could love Fab, hate Fab, I
don't care Send ya clothes with the
check or I
don't wear Uh huh, yeah.. Uh.. uh.. yeah.. Street Dreams the
mixtape, uh huh.. yeah.. Uh, let's get this money, y'all.. Let's get this money, y'all.. Uh, uh, uhhh.. [fades out]