yeah i don't dance. i mash
one hit -- blow me overnight
bein guarded -- by jehovah's light
in a coupe slidin cruise tape in
for my troops i was sworn in like a true mason
left the youth engaged and learned
thoughts raised concern just like blunts made to burn
homey besides on the status
or then vibe until the madness
position wise watch the rise
see the two and drop fives
i keep the dancefloor lit
spendin all the chips makin nuttin but hits
rock silk and linen over gucci's
platinum roley - with the rubies
it's live my life like a movie
hustle forever - never sidetracked
pretty ladies in the white b.m. out of state plates invitin me in
got my mind on this paper chase - sorta strung
no longer gotta scrape the plate - it's more to come
respect how these streets made me - why play me
i'm half crazy - half marines
i know you players envy me
come mingle with the illest minds
built out of crew and crime
straight shots burn your chest hairs
it's like a roller coaster
street life'll comatose ya
a man's own is through his culture
trapped in the arms of satan
thoughts way beyond relation
supreme court - the proof is here
now everybody in the house just
stomp your feet. az and j.d