They got a committee to get me off the block 'Cause I say my rhymes loud and I say 'em nonstop Because being bad news is what we're all about We went to White Castle and we got thrown out I got my boy Mike D, I got the King Adrock I got the Jammy with the ammo inside my sock I shot homeboy but the bullet was a dud So I reached in the miller cooler, grabbed a cool bud Slow riding, gun hidin' on the go I fly like an eagle and I drink Old Crow I'm the king of the classroom, coolin' in the back My teacher had beef so I gave her a smack She chased me out of class, she was strapped with a ruler Went to the bathroom, rolled myself a wooler With bottle in hand at the microphone stand Ai yo homeboy, what you drinkin' man I got money, I got juice I got to the party and I got loose I got rhythms, I got rhymes I got the girlies with the Def behinds I got ill, I got busted I got dust and I got dusted I got gold, I got funky Got the new dance they calls the Brass Monkey Because I'm hard hittin', always bitten, cool as hell I got trees on my mirror so my car won't smell Sittin' around the house, gettin' high watchin' tube I'm eating Colonel's chicken, drinkin' Heineken brew I'm a gangster, I'm a prankster, I'm the King of the Ave I'm hated, confrontated for the juice that I have All the fine ladies are makin' a fuss But I can't pay attention, 'cause I'm on that dust © FAR OUT MUSIC INC; BROOKLYN DUST MUSIC; POLYGRAM INT'L MUSIC PUBG GROUP; AMERICAN DEF TUNES, INC; Bu döküman AkorMerkezi.com'da yayınlanmıştır. http://www.akormerkezi.com