I'm chillin in my neighbor's shade Watchin the ocean from a balcony And I love the sound of the waves And I love it like that, cause to me this is how
control it like rent in a slum tenement Life's hard like some men in the concrete jungle I don't smoke jumbos, so what you knockin' for? There's locks
your hands in the air (Yeeaaahhh!) Watch my rocks What's my M-O? (Always hot) As for my flow? (It don't stop) Am I good to go? (Not my loss) [Hook:
hands in the air (Yeeaaahhh!) Watch my rocks What's my M-O? (Always hot) As for my flow? (It don't stop) Am I good to go? (Not my loss) Hook: Keith
them like pony's Ride them one day then pass them to my homie It goes like this cuz it's straight from the land It's something funky from Eastside's
libs] When I'm chillin in my neighbor's shade Watchin the ocean from a balcony And I love the sound of the waves And I love it like that, cause to me