(yawn)(burp)
It's 9 AM ($#&@)time for a poisima,
life at incent, sit on the toiletsump

The Rossi got me smellin like I'm dead inside (sniff)
I'm stankin up the bathroom wit nuttin' to hide
I gotta go, flush the###ode, k ,

threw on the same damn clothes I woreyesterday
Me got some ^!$$%z come down from outta town see
They want to meet me half way at the Nut Tree

But I'm starvin' so I'm Chargin'
15-5 for the Margerine, A-1 Yola tightly packed,
17-5 for the coochierack

Strike to the spot ride witta, my nine milameter bereta
The broad that be holdin' my D she love me,
long as I keep dickin her down properly

Sittin low in my cut not like a failure,
in front of baby's house
straight talkin on a cellular

Bring me out a unit, a birdie, a cake,
with the gypsyness before it's too late
Penitentury time drastic, here she come with a Kilo in a baby basket

Gotta play your cards right, game tight,
can't be slippin in the 90's, damn right


Chorus -
Outsmart the Po Po,
known to the marks as the don't knows,

you gotta

I wear street clothes

pants be saggin', I'm not bootsee
and I don't drive a dope wagon
Huh, Got a grip and I don't be braggin,

can't be laggin', gotta keep stackin' (yeah)
I keeps me a strap in case ah, I gots to shoot a simp in his face ah,
It's better to be got with then without,

Jealous mutha$#&@as would love it if they heard that I was tweakin' out
Seniors in the summertime, ralleys in the winter (yeah)
Ridin' with a light skinned big booty tender

Harass them mutha$#&@as on gold shoes,
tryin' to put a stop on my revenues
The Po Po I dislike em (hate em)

Crooked $$# cops will make you vital
But you know that I know the Po Po
would love for a ^!$$% to even attempt to act black


That's why you gotta-


Chorus

(B-Legit)

It's Saturday night and to the night club
I got the Tanqueray, juice, and the Green Bud
Tacked on the freeway doin' fifty ya'll,

a brand new thang lookin nifty ya'll
I open the juice and then I take some swallows (yeah)
And the mutha$#&@in Gin to the same bottle (that's right)

Roll me a splift and put the ounce in the back (then what)
I keep it the trunk right next to the Gat (what they do doe)
Po Po jacked but can't $#&@ with me (what you got?)

an open juice bottle and a little ol' doobie (what they got to kiss?)
Cops better kiss my $$# for a ^!$$% like Legitament to blast
Chorus