No, we don't need no more trouble We ain't the problem nigga We don't need no more trouble, no more trouble I ain't the problem Solve me, if I am ever
all Just throw your hands in the air and let's rock y'all Because the Detroit party don't stop y'all Just throw your hands up high, let's rock y'all
spot I just don't know why We get hot It's probably cause They make it hop and twurk the pole And their headlights are sitting bold Makes it look like it's
double G A S Some of us gotta sell (?) Getting hellah rellah doing they best Playa haters better ware they vest (yo) (outro) (Tech N9ne) That's
light blue Ready to eat n' shit, niggas can't compete my shit Got the whole family on the law, so mine's be jealous Like that nigga marcellous but don't
to you Ya money don't matter, what you can't afford to do Is fuck wit me dawg, that could be affordable Hide ya mom, police protection, that's when
a lot of beats you can't be on Damn all these fans can't be wrong, damn B.I.G. you can't be gone Make those beats thugs want to rock, make a nigga feal
the beat breathe for a minute (Holla at 'em) I got ya Ladies and gentlemen, it's the Stimulus Package, it's goin down man It's the third album, we still
(Smoke some weed) Ice Cube, motherfucker West coast, motherfucker (Smoke some weed) George Bush, George Clinton, Bill Clinton Chris Farley, Chris Rock
Side Ain't nuttin' goin' on but the bomb ass rap song Hittin' all night long Just like me on the black and white ivory Gettin' six on artillery, you don't
nigga, I'm in paradise Amateurs think it's easy but you and that bitch Ain't about to be the next George and Weezy Just pay to see me, I'm a pro with
Diana, the Berlin wall Even giants can take a fall George Bush, the bikini wax Below the belt, hide the facts Skase is gone and Axle's mad Kaufman was
pick a DJ, I couldn't, word to mother So George, hit me wit the funk scratch Then after that black, come back and rewind that George, hit me wit the funk
t you sing with me? Ernie: Or... George Washington Bridge! George Washington Washington Bridge. George Washington Bridge. George Washington Washington Bridge. Here comes the sad part. (sobbing) George Washington Bridge. George
don't believe chains Loose cameras, big hammers, Station Wagon an' blue Phantoms Smokin' the block up, y'all witness the zoo gamblers We ain't takin' no shorts, it's
I put the skis on the roof almost every single weekend Can't stop the mindfuck when it's rolling along Can't stop the smooth runnin's when the shit's
didn't. What fin'lly tore our love apart was a matter of religion... He thought he was God an' I didn't. Well, it was more than just a lover's spat,
's leave in plenty of time tonight Both my partners act like actors You are bogart, he is George Raft That leaves Cagney and me (What about Edward G?)