you compare me to a f-cking rookie You can't respect the new school when you played Hookie Cooked white turn to tan, so the world is snooky School of Hard Knocks, look at where
Comma, llama, smash - crashin your armor Drama, I'm a, stealth aircraft bomber Here is where I dwell at the gates o' hell It ain't where you're from it's where
back, ain't nothin? but a young thug HKs, 8 K's, I need to join a gun club Big wheels, big straps, you know I like it super sized Passenger's a redbone, her weave look like some curly fries Inside fish
You were shade gray ,come display Mazes in black fire in the west Shit is shakin' it's fly I'm in lookies when I pushin' vinyl time Up the forts, where
trade ya rover for the redrum stains you sober (Chorus: Kool G. Rap [Chino XL]) We could've came from out the bushes layed you flat where
nose) Let me bait my rap, go wiggle (The best stroke is the breast stroke) This fish tale begins where most fish tails end With a school of fool fish
shit Caught a plane to Cali link with my nigga Quick I fickled with the combination, we bomb the nation but stay calm and patient At the world got hyper
a plane to Cali linked with my nigga Quik I figure with the combination we bomb the nation But stay calm and patient As the world get hyped from hearin
name and i appear, i'm a billionaire, a slumdog billionaire, a slumdog billionaire. ...broken down with the coke got my ..money..got the dough music fish..fish
screaming where's my award Ballin' out of control, never won an ESPY 'Bout to buy a black ghost and call that shit SP Glow outta this world, I'm coming
call me Z-Ro the Crooked King of Da Ghetto, know I'm saying You wanna be the queen, let me holla at ya [Z-Ro:] You want a nigga to touch you where it
mine A ton and a half, of leave me alone Coming at me your members too nervous, to come see me alone Where the real niggaz at, where the real niggaz
help me move out on the corners The law around she be tuckin' a toast up on her Make me put it on ya tryna see where ya cake at Ya bake that ya fish
grind on the slow-mo But on the d-low I heard your man was a homo We can combine just like two five and DoLo Tell me where to put it like solo Meet me
Iraq, see the wirly world, see Iraq Binoculars, eyes is out, sun they watchin' us Jake hit the strip, now police try lockin' us Yo, son, I'm packin' steel, where
Ya shook, remain fact top of the world, stop knockin the girl She in the drop with already rock lock and the pearl Fish Scale ta Heron, live well from
zodiac The twelve disciples, are twelve months of reason The four gospels signify the four seasons When Jesus fed the multitude with two fishes It signified the Age of Pisces, not fish