(feat. Mr. Lil One)

[Mr. Lil One: Talkin]

Yeah it's motha$#&@in Lil One
Back in here
With my dawg Shadow

Representin Beyond Entertainment
In the house
Makin all these phat $$# tracks

For the (*##$es
For the hoes
And the nickel bags

Peep it out
Hey dawg tell em what time it is
Homie


[Mr. Shadow]
To all my people in them Lo-Lo Chevolets

Hittin corners rollin on them chrome daytonas
Flags on the back representin to the fullest
High lids poppin girls are jockin

After cruisin we can do this
Mobbin to the grill and parly all night
To the next day drinkin Allezay or Presidente

Swiggin Thinkin Slowly Blinkin
Starin at the bottle that we've been drinkin
Sinkin like a ship but still I ain't gon quit

And if you wanna bring the drama
You better be packin an extra clip
Don't slip cause if you fall

You won't get up at all
I rode with those fools
That'll make your lives forever stall

The darkest of them all
Packin clothes like county jail
Droppin bars like up in prison

When you're posted up in that cell
Shadow's bringin hits
Makin hoochies move their hips

Triple 6 - 1 - Triple 9
Buildin clout and stackin chips
Pow


[Chorus: Mr. Lil One]
We can make you dance

If you want us to (And you know this)
We can take yo (*##$
If you want that to (Dumb $$#)

[x2]

[Mr. Lil One]

I got a back full of latex
Gotta have the safe sex
Never mind a nickel bag

Fiendin for my pay check
Let's begin
Words up in the wind

It's Lil One and Shad
Comin through I fin to brag
Brag about the sickness

(*##$es wanna hit this
We the Mistahs
Dressin like a drifter

Roamin earlier in the mornin
Bonin, vision gettin foggy
$#&@ her like a doggy

Treat like a mut
She's a nickel bag !@#%
And back to the crib

Knownin what she did
The (*##$ already swallowed
And gobbled up my kids

Never did I trust her
Didn't even lust her
Just wanted to bust one

Give myself a quicky
The (*##$ was actin (*##$es
I knowin that she's flithy
Then back to the club
Gotta get my groove on

(*##$es on my nuts
So time for me to move on

[Chorus]


[Mr. Shadow]
Ain't no tellin what we might do next
We on a misson
We headin to towards the border
Smokin a blunt in a expedtion

Lynchin any body tryin to act rowdy
In the land of the sick
Ain't no with's or but's about it
Down a revolution, full of prostitution
I thought I'd get a women

But that %#@! was an illusion
Cruisin with my dawgs
Brakin laws like it was legal
Now we're gettin pulled over
So I reach into my pocket
To get a C-Note

Like Gelo I got my ^!$$% Irey hallusinatin
We got to hurry to club
I got them (*##$es waitin
I got the club
Gettin love from everybody
Cause everybody knows
About the Shadow after parties

Barcardi Allezay Henniasee and Don P
All these fools want to kick
Just to say they know me
Agony or ecstacy
It's either him or me
It's a daily routine
For me and the Little O-N-E


[Chorus]