hear you drive by my house late at night-i look out my window and see your
car-bouncing up and down cause the bass is too loud-but dawg i gotta say those
beatz was phat-YOU'RE A DRIVE-BY-GHETTO-THUG (2x)-AND YOU HAVE TOO MUCH

PRIDE-BUT YOU GOT A FRESH-DOPE RIDE-sometimes when i see you down the street-i
think that theres an earthquake when the road starts to shake-but you've got
some chill gold rims and i love all of your wu-wear.