and turn it to ambition and put your vehicle in drive and stop by my side (rpt 1, 1) As we walk down the road of our destiny and the times when there
jitterbug Scare the letters off a highway sign He drinks beer and eats beanies Chases it down with ol' Thunderbird wine Carries brass knuckles and a .44 Runs a loan shark business and
bow and arrow elastic Whoever said you couldn't be 5 feet and thoroughbred Never witnessed the cerebral cortex in my head How many gigabytes does your hard drive hold? Or does your hard drive
If you're not busy for the next few days, come along with me & throw some time away. Bring along a blanket and something to drink. Living in a blackout
both risin' They killed your cousin you strapped and you won't ride and Don't think 'cause I rap that I won't Play o-dog in menace and drive-by men
and gone And he might not make the flight but he will try, yeah Bit by bit it comes back to him A bunch of Belgian businessmen And a strange drinking
you hit it Respectin by my clique stayin by her man In public business unload get wild and thangs She's real thats why i took her money and ice her
They're waiting and they will never go This night is just to go-o-o-o And it's only for show Dig that deal and be a millionaire Drinking cocktails in
and Hoke to do exactly as were told They were hired to drive and not to think A smooth talking business man and he convinced old Hoke and Stan That booze
knew! but now you know! Don't ever ever come around no more! And why's that? and why not? Cause it's my money and I mash for my block! (yelling and
all believe There?s more to please overseas And after these flip more and hit em hard with reason And ain?t gonna hustle just to break even And lately
I drive up and down Harlem blocks, iced out watch Knots in my socks, cops think I'm selling rocks Pulling me over too see if I'm drunk But I'm sober they
I drive up and down Harlem blocks, iced out watch Knots in my socks, cops think I'm sellin' rocks Pullin' me over too see if I'm drunk But I'm sober,
you're still living life on a full 40 Or maybe I'll be gramacin, homes poor, broke and lonely Hidden by my billygoat beard and cardboard monstrosity I drink
in the darkness, yeah the light [Chorus] [Bizzy Bone] One time for they mind, see It's a busy lifestyle, handle my business, I get a witness And I
pigeons, and eat lunch And the window's always broken and the corner has a street light that's burnt out And everyone walks away when the cops drive
and drink my liquor Ain't nobody's business but mine It ain't nobody's business kid Who in the world, I do business with Ain't nobody's business but
Shelly: A week of drinking Scott: And premarital sex Cheryl: And tonight I'll make some snacks out of Hershey bars and Chex! All: Listen to us now and