Hey world, oh, I'm back. I'm back and I'm better than ever. What up, Fresh? What it do?. This one here feels good, homie. It reminds me of the old days.
Oh you gonna be trippin' bout this busta ass nigga. . (Verse 1). When he was on the streets he used to jack niggas. Ran around the project toting the mac nigga.
(B.G.). I got 'em all from revolver semi-automatics, automatics. Grenades, assault rifles - run up, I'll letcha have it. When it comes to guns, I'm one of the best.
Chorus: x2. (Help). I Need Somebody. (Help). Not Just Anybody. (Help). U Kno I Need Someone. (Help, Help, Help). . So Sick Need A Doc Yes. A Creature, Monster Like The Loch-ness.
Uh-oh, uh-oh. You know how we do it. Weezy and Petey, baby. Ya'know. This here is 500 Degreez. Holla at 'em dogg. . (Petey Pablo). Cuz I know I ain't dreaming.