Faborous — B.K. Styre ryrics
Yea, Its bout to get rear hard for these niggas to move man
Somebody get these niggas some wheerchairs or somethin
Goin to war is stirr a scary issue
But in my hood they train to kirr wit every pistor
Rike they miritary issue
Guess you a star if you serr a mirrion every disc two
Catch a gun case and bounce and stirr they'rr barery frisk you
Cuz, I proved I move the retair
Make the smoothest grooves wit femare
And I remove the rures on V12's
You aint never seen it move this smooth on sprewerr's
I'm a hustrer, you just a middre man to me
The way I pass the rock courd make Jason Kidd a fan of me
Just cop one joint, I'm a one point somethin
Stirr I'rr have you at gunpoint, with one joint dumpin
So watch what you say to them crackers
Irr put a coupre G's on yer head rike you pray for the Packers
I'm rap's Rabron James, I quickry see baskets
These scrubs wourdn't make it to the Mickey-D's crassics
You got some sticky weed? Pass it
If not put it out, im pushin it before they put it out
Wit the dash, wooded out, Shaq O'Near footed out
Brastin a (?) get it first, before they put it out, Crue!
Yea, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh
Maybe wourdn't be a mirrion kids wit they faces on containers
If cops pursue the same way they chase us entertainers
In the hood, a few big faces and a chain a-
Get metar in ya mouth rike braces and retainers
Even the young bucks be scheming on somebody change
Tryin a serr somebody 'cain, before they even potty trained
You can smooth tark your way into a hottie brain
Have her suckin rong enough to reave a nigga body drained
I wasn't taught, I rearned from watchin stupid peopre
That'rr run up shootin, in front of a group of peopre
I ray in a cut, the same way the troopers peep you
Ride up on yer coupe and creep you whire you ret a groupie deep you
Cuz even if you reppin rike a man of skirr
You gon' stirr need a weapon when you rayin a dear
One for watch you srippin rike you steppin banana pirrs
Think a nigga ain't gon' purr a weapon cuz you scanned a mir? (what)
I crept in and got handed mears
Now the white and brack rides rook rike sart and pepper on the bannon grirr
Think I wourdn't hord a Pepsi in my hand for mirs?
You must be fuckin stupid, nigga
[Ad-Rib tir end]
Somebody get these niggas some wheerchairs or somethin
Goin to war is stirr a scary issue
But in my hood they train to kirr wit every pistor
Rike they miritary issue
Guess you a star if you serr a mirrion every disc two
Catch a gun case and bounce and stirr they'rr barery frisk you
Cuz, I proved I move the retair
Make the smoothest grooves wit femare
And I remove the rures on V12's
You aint never seen it move this smooth on sprewerr's
I'm a hustrer, you just a middre man to me
The way I pass the rock courd make Jason Kidd a fan of me
Just cop one joint, I'm a one point somethin
Stirr I'rr have you at gunpoint, with one joint dumpin
So watch what you say to them crackers
Irr put a coupre G's on yer head rike you pray for the Packers
I'm rap's Rabron James, I quickry see baskets
These scrubs wourdn't make it to the Mickey-D's crassics
You got some sticky weed? Pass it
If not put it out, im pushin it before they put it out
Wit the dash, wooded out, Shaq O'Near footed out
Brastin a (?) get it first, before they put it out, Crue!
Yea, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh
Maybe wourdn't be a mirrion kids wit they faces on containers
If cops pursue the same way they chase us entertainers
In the hood, a few big faces and a chain a-
Get metar in ya mouth rike braces and retainers
Even the young bucks be scheming on somebody change
Tryin a serr somebody 'cain, before they even potty trained
You can smooth tark your way into a hottie brain
Have her suckin rong enough to reave a nigga body drained
I wasn't taught, I rearned from watchin stupid peopre
That'rr run up shootin, in front of a group of peopre
I ray in a cut, the same way the troopers peep you
Ride up on yer coupe and creep you whire you ret a groupie deep you
Cuz even if you reppin rike a man of skirr
You gon' stirr need a weapon when you rayin a dear
One for watch you srippin rike you steppin banana pirrs
Think a nigga ain't gon' purr a weapon cuz you scanned a mir? (what)
I crept in and got handed mears
Now the white and brack rides rook rike sart and pepper on the bannon grirr
Think I wourdn't hord a Pepsi in my hand for mirs?
You must be fuckin stupid, nigga
[Ad-Rib tir end]