[Mr. Cheeks]:
First of all, I set this off on the right note
I wear no leather shoes, no leather white coat
It's your nigga Cheeks, comin' from the slum
Fuckin' with the rest of them
You know the best of them's crumbs
A lotta slum rats been hit with slum cats
How much you wanna bet them faggots set them dumb tracks?
So what we been through go through and run through
So when I cop my jewelry, I gotta cop a gun too?
Certain faggot niggas I don't fuck with anymore
Frontin' like they ain't seen nothin', I know many saw
Keep it low key, yeah these niggas know me
A motherfuckin' O.D., I represent with O.B.
Basically, cause this nigga's talkin' shit still
I bet when I drop my shit they see the shit's real
That nigga Hid he did some shit, he did a long bid
Sex tennis suit is back aiyo it's on kid
My brother Wallie on the side he keep that heavy metal
Niggas know when I come through I keeps it very ghetto
It's half trojan splayin', it's slow to relayin'
Suckers frontin' like they rich, what that bitch sayin'?
Players haters hatin' on us cause we jinglin' we're hot
Chicks were tinglin' we pop until they single then
Sing my nigga's song, fuck it once again it's on
Skills is what ya'll nigas need, got my weed and my Guiness on
Basically, man I say it all the time nigga
Frontin' shit, but they can't rhyme--
Yo what the fuck is this?
Yeah, I like the way it goes down
Once again, these corny niggas always frontin' like they wanna brawl
Hey yo we come through they play the law
Yo what the fuck is this?
Yeah, basically...
Tell 'em cousin
I go's the mile, my style's unlisted
This ain't no come back so don't get it twisted
We got horny, spend money, how the groove do?
Ya'll niggas see me doin' me, ya'll niggas who you?
You fast cool rap groups with ya rap troops
First of all where ya niggas get ya rap roots?
Forget playin' up, I'm stayin' up this ass
Pushin' rhymes hos, we takin' planes like that
(What the fuck is this?)
A jiggy nigga from Queens, where my heart zeams
My videos with some po's on boulevard scenes
Okay tag shit get paid before I rap shit
That nigga from the slums, so I comes with some mack shit
My army jacket keep me covered, got my Timbs on
Hot shit up on my whip, that means the rims on 'em
Basically we steppin' hot to this shit
Basically man we got to this shit
Crumble sticky green inside this sweet backwards
Does that the lackers, it's rare how we attack cause
How that shit sound? my chick shot mid town
Write my own rhymes, nobody holds the kid down
First of all it's official how we ball
We be high and hot, yo this nigga's tryin' not to fall
I could care less about your niggas news
Like I said do you but don't break the rules
Basically man I see it all the time
Niggas sportin' shine but they can't rhyme
C'mon what the fuck is this?
Yeah I like the way we bounce
We bring the hot shit
Aiyo, these corny niggas always frontin' like they ball
When we come through they play the wall
What the fuck is this?
Niggas frontin' like they hot, we come through we blow up the spot why not?
I do my thing, do it why we swing nigga
(Basically man I see it all the time niggas sportin' shine but they can't rhyme)
What the fuck is this?
I come through with the drop top
We perform real hip hop it don't stop
Listen these corny niggas always frontin' like they ball
When we come through they play the wall
Aiyo what the fuck is this?
Yeah, word up, we hold the hot shit
We got shit in this ass...