Word word word word. . [Nas]. I come through in a new double R listening to smiling faces. Check out my jewelry pound in your faces. Italian air forces leather laces with the basket weave.
(feat. Pharell). . [Intro: Pharell]. Oh! (Militainment) Oh! (Militainment) Oh! (Militainment) Come on. (Militainment) Oh! (Militainment)This one is the hot one!.
[Shyne]. I just want to move mad bricks. for all the days I never had shit. Now I'm young heartless and rich. Pistols and pussy, straight from the door.
[loon]. Uh, uh, uh, uh, what. Let's talk about it. Yeah, yeah, yeah. . Ma, I told you, I'm not here to fuss or fight. But I see it, all you wanna do is cuss all night.
It's for the ghetto. For the ghetto for the ghetto, yeah. It's for the ghetto man it's for the ghetto, yeah. It's for the ghetto it's for the ghetto, yeah.
Uh, uh, uh, uh, what. Let's talk about it. Yeah, yeah, yeah. . Ma, I told you, I'm not here to fuss or fight. But I see it, all you wanna do is cuss all night.