[Intro / Chorus 2X: Al Kapone] Drank in my cup, blunt in my hand Hoes on my dick cause they know I'm da mayn! [3X]
[E-40] Drank in my cup, blunt in my hand Hoes on my dick cause they know I'm the man I'm in the V.I.P. cause I'm very im-por-tant (tant) Unfortunately I see some niggaz I can't stand (I can't staind) So I stepped to them suckers and confronted 'em like I should We can settle this now or we can settle this in the hood Uhh, so what y'all wanna do? I got a hundred dudes We got a hundred tools, tryin to get on somethin new You married to the ave and still datin I'm loyal to my soil, I don't need no ultimatum Stop hatin, I ride with my crimeys in crime I grind with the gritty and grime, let's go! I'm buyin my yola, you gettin chronic I'm tryin to go out the park, you tryin to bunt it So you know if I drop it then it's a hit The game got it in my grip like a catcher's mitt
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[Mike Jones] Mike Jones, geyeah! Geyeah, Ice Age Entertainment Sick Wid It baby, geyeah!
You know me I get that purple jelly in my cup, 84's rollin up Hoes know I'm the man, cause I'm always showin up My big bills so swoll that I can't even fold 'em up Big bills so swoll that I can't even fold 'em up Hold 'em up, who dat is representin the South With them diamonds in his mouth, know what I'm talkin 'bout Mike Jones, nigga in the streets I'm a king April 18th I'm droppin "The American Dream" I'm 'bout to shut down the game, my car shut down the lane E-40, Mike Jones and Ice Age Entertain' Gettin change, we grippin grain in the turnin lane with a cup full of mud, and a pocket full of change Mike Jones, I'm sittin sideways in my dropper Lookin out for coppers, checkin these boppers Mike Jones, 2-8-1, 3-3-oh 8-zero-zero-fo', holla at me, I got that
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[E-40 - echo each phrase] Uhhhh - actin bad.. showin my ass.. Havin my cash.. rappin fast.. Duke of the ave.. slangin them sacks.. Like a {?}.. smokin grass.. Blazin the block.. sellin that hot.. Slickin the cops.. pushin that rock.. Totin them chops.. open up shop.. Punchin the clock.. pistols cocked.. Havin my change.. drivin a Range.. Switchin the lanes.. hyphy train.. Claim to fame.. makin a name.. Deep in the game.. what set you claim.. Doin it movin.. hoes be choosin.. Cause we winnin.. and y'all losin.. Big tycoon.. drinkin pukin.. Niggaz feudin.. fightin shootin
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