[Intro: Fes Taylor] Yea, feel the cool breeze... yea...
[Chorus 2X: Fes Taylor w/ ad-libs] We got the block popping, clubs they booty popping Our life like a movie, you're just watching We right there, listen, we right there Yea, we right there, uh-huh, we right there, right there
[Fes Taylor] I tour a lot of states, I saw a lot of cake Hood to hood, only thing change is the plates I pitch right over the plate, steel plate, third, wait For a chance, I could slide over home base Mobile phone vibrate, I'm eating live bake While I try to LandShark, that was back in '98 Try and cop the '08, grind 'til we so straight Real estate options, thing I'm 'bout to buy a rose gate
[Lon Dini] Every word I jot is crystal clear If I got love for ya state, or been there Look, I'm right here, I don't care if you get drunk off beers Or throw a chair, many nights fight with them kids, still I'm right here This is nothing like the Chingy song, mami sing along You looking mighty think in that thong, why don't you take it off? I ain't in Miami for nothing, came to see Ricky Ross Dude said he got it for cheap, I need a brick of soft
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[L.I.S.] This is for my Warriors in Omaha, Nebraska My sag nasty blasters, my Kansas City flashers My wolves on the grind, they do it cuz they have to State true to their lines and move crowds like a pastor I'm proof it's our time, I've walked the fine line I've been labelled a good seed and labelled a slime crime I've cracked divine minds and I ain't even in my prime I rep for all states by New York is mine
[Pa Bazil] It's like, such preportions of thoughts that he conjures Nobody's touching the crew, they're too enormous Yup, you should've warned up before they come upon them Now he gotta prepare for full blown war shit Full throttle with more models than Patron bottles Some swallow, some gargle, but you know they all follow I'll probably call Lot-a, tell 'em that they got a winner Matter of fact, keep ya dollar, I'm running with go-getters
