that we know well Making bitches scream in a Tokio Hotel [Hook:] I don't know why they don't like me When everybody else is screaming go Mike G [Verse
I can pimp a few hoes (let's go) Excellence is my presence, never tense Never hesitant, leave a nigga bent real quick Real sick, brawl nights, I perform like Mike
bitches, that's bitter I'm all that, fuck you, if you don't think so Take your moms, make that bitch my main ho' Let's go, let's go, let's go, show
ya heard me? you see the bentley got the 20 inch crome ya heard me? you could get in but don't touch the phone ya heard me? money come money go i know
the wall? Go ahead and treat yourself When you come up on some cheddar better pop that tag Like when I dip off in the Prada then I go off To the lot
' these hallways You had faith in me always Proof you knew I'd come out of this slump, rise from these ashes Come right back on they asses and go Mike
I choke chicks Spit it in her eye make it hard to focus Killer Mike gonna calm down, things gonna get a little crazy Ol' girl might yell rape G, you
I got a feelin nigga wit it ? and my money be da root. Look up at da stars, she like "Honey where da roof?" Pull up in a Dawes ?, canaries ? dey go on
I got a feelin' nigga rillin' and my money be the root Look up at da stars she like, honey where the roof? Pull up, hear the dogs, canaries dey go on
B you know he down with us Short Dog and Doc down with us Eric B and Pimp C you know they down with us Black Rob and Eight ball down with us M.J.G.
gold rims number 8 Jordans Here we on Maxwell Street for the Polish shit... Grilled onions and no mustard... Everybody from the go already know the biz... Chuck's from Detroit, Mike
bitch in every state On the grind, nonstop till I touch this cake Mark ass niggas, stay the fuck up out my way I be true O.G., you can quote what I say
and leak the sheet of the tablet in my mind Cuz I don?t write shit cuz I ain?t got time Cuz my seconds, minutes, hours go to the all mighty dollar And
the frame is special leave requested from the years I've invested arrested, develop, addressed it, envelope the body of the black party from Farley to Bob Marley go home or go
I lounge like a stepper Grandma, breaks it, 8, we wait (Ch ch chaa) I got scratch like a DJ I used to want to be like, I used to want to be like Mike
we ain't never scared You heard what Lil' Mark said D4L put it down, radio gotta play it Still on that front street Fuckin? with them young G's Cicero
the white Benz, same color Mike skin, Make ya soul spin when the ping load in, Au revoir, goodbye, now applaud [Verse 4 - Lil' Chuckee] Young money lil' G
the pen and they try to contend, but see all they win is that Mack 10, Theres never another to go with a brother, been smotherin' suckers then go undercover