I
Take to make a hit from them the good shit
So I can put the hit in the grip
Everybody's lips so I can take a trip
To the hip dig a deeper hole
Microphone control with soul
Look in my hot eyes and tell me how could you be cold
I'm coming to you from the underground
With thunder sound
Number one question, you how can I be down
Well, I tell you, bring your lighter and roll your finger
Back up on your lighter so you see the fire
Finger both from left to right
Then front to back
Oh, the verbal letters give the right
Contact the catch
Whenever I keep the headstone
Ah, at the front
You know I got your open
I got your open
I got your open
I got your open
Check my dialect from the diaphragm
I got your open
I got your open
I got your open
I got your open
Check the dialect from the diaphragm
Man
Be my wall
The trick
I like to Valentine's
Going
This is
Yeah
Tell me about the other side tracks
Now we're going back to who got the problem
So when I blew up the spot last year
On the box, the pressure
They come back with another fat thing
Now I'm too hungry to make you stop when you're made to
But once you pay attention to the third verse
And I'm gonna take you to another level first
Yeah, don't run, you know I got you open
It's the origin that has me in it
I'll go to the crux, don't run
You know I got you open and you're sweating
You'll be the number one DJ
I'll go to the crux, don't run
You know I got you open
It's the origin that has me in it
I'll go to the crux, don't run
You know I got you open and you're sweating
You'll be the number one DJ
First of all, listen, I'm letting you know
That when you see me at a show
You better prepare for the flow right away
I'm dimming the brighter day
It's never sunny, still the run
And who's brought the honey out to pay
So I answer the brother's phone
I come to the front of the stage
Alone, see it's a hit behind the thing
Not a fake drip, drop the paper
On the gasoline, yes
What you can't fool me
See the best school you need
For the simple fact that you're the GOG
Walk to the shot
Stick to the second thing
Walk to the box, so forget the past
No more shorty, strictly rock shot
I rock it one down to 40
Below you, I got to love it
That I am the leader
Every time I felt the fire
This is when your jam got cold
Used to be the man that your man got old
I know the plan
So I keep the scope
Don't fuck, you know I got you
Oh, I got you, you're the front
You know I got you, almost the original
Has me in the original crooks
Don't fuck, you know I got you
Open, check your dialect from a diet friend
My man, don't fuck
You know I got you open, it's the original
Has me in the original crooks
Don't fuck, you know I got you
Open, check your dialect from a diet friend
