divin for the Z-25, come on [Chorus:] Walk with me As we journey through the land of the C's and the B's And the crooked ass police Walk with me On this
not M.C.A. C.B.S.,Capitol,cause they move too slow Now Sire/Warner Bros. clocks all the dough As the record revolves money's gettin' made A.S.C.A.P. pays me
with me Sittin in this lap with the luxury, now check it Yes a lime to a lemon, my V-A women Walk in Manolo Blahniks cause my condo with elevators in
me in a trance DJ turn me up Ladies this yo jam I'ma sip Moscato, and you 'gon lose dem pants Then i'ma throw this money, w hile you do it with no hands
got the mob with me plus a full tank of gas [Verse 4: Redman] Yo, yo With me and meth swarm you need a net to cover you Turn a rap game into W C W
Nobody told me nothin (nobody told me nothin) That would help me to ease my pain (to help ease my pain, yeah) I've been walkin this roooooad, for forever
loose (might think I need to let it loose) Let her loose, let her loooooose She only want me for my pimp juice (that's all she want me for f'real) Not
industry killin 'em Now they all feeling me, sipping on Henny with an O with a gram Man, these bitches is awfully nasty And these bitches keep walking past me
talk You like a wannabe gangbanger tryin to C-walk You ain't a crip motherfucker, and you ain't a B-dawg You actin way too phony, and now you pissin me
certified, nigga that's a mill' plus Play both sides of the fence cause the Crips feel cuz' See me ridin with Nate, nigga it's still Blood You can C-walk
Ferrari with the D-R-E Run up I let it sing like Nate D-O-double-G Walk through 8 Mile, G-Unit's on my feet Got a cherry lowrider in the N-Y-C Eve took me
crew with killas behind me, I'm grimey I'm one of the big body, blowin' cushions where you can find me For figures, we bust triggers, who could fuck with
with it Grip the Tec-9 like a spoon 'cause I eats with it And I ain't a nigga to talk peace with it, I'll squeeze with it Play for keeps with it, put
roams Once again it's on, nigga it's time to G on When it comes to gangsta shit can't too many fuck with me Hang with me or ride to the highest level
Lolo(?) Starter cap to the left of me You know when I rep a "C" Dub S to the death of me Motherfuckers wasn't respectin' me But im all up in your chest with
the nine, nine Bow down bustas ain't no bannin' me Now I'm back, and I'ma walk on with Layzie and the Mo Thug family Dub-C, C-Dub rippin', trippin',
the sky if you feelin' it I'm sick and ain't no curin' me, maximum security Can't stop my back bumper draggin' through your community Process me, lock me down, level me
