City Say what, Mis.Rock will go off Missouri I want a street nigga, counting major figures Give me the weed, and the 151 liquar I want a street nigga
Nigga, me, P Diddy, B R O B The more hits we make, more money to burn The more fame we get, niggas get concerned It don't matter who's hot, who's out
give me whatever just pass the Courvoisier We got these hoes lovin it, they gettin' familiar man They screamin' out my government, Sean John I like them in twins like doublement, Don Juan
the roster Starting lineup, Iron Lung, the funk docta Don't fuck with the big dogs, don't fuck with the big dogs Don't fuck with the big dogs, don't
hoesass niggas! My Niggas! Bishop Don Juan piumpin' ass niggas! Your Niggas! Be some 22 havin' ass niggas! My Niggas! Be some chopper street sweepin' ass niggas! Your Niggas
's that war outside And I still roll with bulletproof doors on my ride They call me PD, holy like Koran Rockin Sean John, poppin Sean Don Fucking ghetto Don Juan
for you relics (The buffalo fake the nigga street sweeper) The Grim Reaper's grim reaper I'm a Don like Magic Juan, off that sauvignon The game sprays
slab, Niggas swear they the shit, Till they rottin in a bag. Mid Verse (royce): You hearin the beat... niggas here with Juan.. Cutty Mack... Me... 5'9''... The streets
) Up and down, Connors; up and down, Chalmers (we riiiide) East side, nigga (this is how we) Yeah, my nigga Juan, Street Lord Mafia Big Herk, good lookin out nigga
in Rwanda See demons scheming, niggas get live in the Beacon I'm 'shaw' to 'shank' shit up like Morgan Freeman Pussy getting rapper, rich nigga, one-on-one rents niggas
C'mon I'm fanna take ya to the spot where the homies roam We surely don't, take no shit from nobody So don't trip on nobody, get a clip in to body huh
nigga shit from Fat Joe (Say word) Word, fuck what you heard Shit is realer than you think, you niggaz must be slow Yeah, goin? out to my nigga Big
niggas, whah Street murders, thug parasites, we official no fake gators Coppin' fire arms with dug missles, we leavin' scar tissue That nigga Barry still aggy about that slut Mob nigga what, threw the gang sign up The nigga
alcohol And I'm straight Eat drink And be merry Yo come tomorrow Might be your fate Yo look Look over there It's that Nigga with the hair Tech and juan
dick cock [outro:] And we done Cut dat shit out! Motherfucker Pola Bear in da house Pola Bear track masta 98 style Motherfuckin Midwest side to da fullest Teck N9Ne, Don Juan Nigga
:) And we done Cut dat shit out! Motherfucker Pola Bear in da house Polar Bear track masta 98 style Motherfuckin Midwest side to da fullest Teck NiNa, Don Juan Nigga
funky (Who keep it sizzelin') Don Juan (Who keep it sizzelin') Tech N9ne Party people, party people, can y'all get funky (Who keep it sizzelin') Don Juan
Pay up, the cash is what we 'bout Squares, we don't care if you don't understand players Break out the game Bible, you don't wanna go there Say it in
