dirtegame,ghetto fame,shakin off these lemon lames.speaking on me about things you dont even know,time for me to quit talking and let my actions show.i hope you didnt think i was gonna sit quietly in the corner,been ran past yall ass like my girl jackie joyner.fuck being quiet ive got to much to say,dont tell me to be patient i wants mine today.no longer taking the backseat"mann"im ready to drive,this plane done took of and its set to arrive.no more hidden ambitions im letting this shit be known.talk slick and im sticking the pistol straight at your dome.always thinking about the high capitol,always tryin' to increase my gain.enjoy the pleasurs but all to well i know the pain.walk with a platinum bezzeled umbrella cause im use to the rain.yall never seen it coming mass hysteria when i hit the town.straight out of fort lickadale the first lady bout' to hold it down.this water rough cant swim you abut to drown.look at yall silly ho'si cant do nothing but frown.got the game twisted,never call me about a man thats why my number stay unlisted.seethese bitches want the dick but all i want is the dough.never catch me crying i understand in this world you reap what you sow.never speak about something that i dont know.rather be a paid then a broke ho' .never satisfied with a little i always want mo'.give me the yo' and watch me make it jump back,all off in these little hick towns selling them good old boys crack
hy fab this one is running at 90 mph....and there is alot going on....it is hard to stay focused....it flows great....but there is alot going on
