Now the King told the boogie men, "You have to let that raga drop. The oil down the desert way, has been shakin' to the top". The Sheikh he drove his Cadillac, he went a cruisin' down the Ville.
Uhh.... Uhh, yeah. Won't stop niggaz. "Somehow the rap game remind me of the crack game" -- [Nas]. Jigga! Feel me. People, told ya motherfuckers, told ya.
Yeah.... Yeah.... (you ready motherfucker?). (we gon' kill your ass). . As I grab the glock, put it to your headpiece. One in the chamber, the safety is off release.