unwittingly taylored your style after the war footing of your nation's leaders or wore fatigues in a civilian's way or fit a hummer through the
Do This.. [Chorus - Tarboy] Look..uh.. Money ain't never move me... Dawg, this ain't a movie This is real life, so why you tryin' to do me? Sit back
And the only thing on your mind is stalkin' more digits than a telephone Me and thirty-nine thieves jumpin' out of white Hummer From Compton, while your crew get Dumb and Dumber
and the mother (both), smarter than a mother Blonde is the color, dye their hair then they act like "Dumb and Dumber" Lookin for the pipe and you just
you wanna be a rapper? well I think you're guessing No time for fessing or faking, messing or making Mistakes, cause it takes heavyweights to stakes Or high, so why
they dress like thugs Ask myself but I don't know, why I flooded the watch, flooded the chain I don't know, why I copped the Benz at a hundred and change I don't know, why
to have a rappers smile Yiffey yup know a bitch that'll stick a nigga up I don't fuck with her seen ya'll in the club huggin dumb Dumb what the hell are
Daughter and the mother (both), smarter than a mother Blonde is the color, dye their hair then they act like "Dumb and Dumber" Lookin for the pipe and
s, we hannibals, cannibals, and piranha's the last nigga with info that hand over the fed's the homie's jumped in the hummer, ran over his head hand over
only thing on your mind is stalkin' more digits than a telephone Me and thirty-nine theives jumpin' out of white Hummer From Compton (Wooh-wooh-wooh), while your crew get dumb and dumber
the only thing on your mind is stalkin' more digits than a telephone Me and thirty-nine theives jumpin' out of white Hummer From Compton (Wooh-wooh-wooh), while your crew get dumb and dumber
representing and shit Mob about a hundred deep every where we go In stretch hummer, stretch navigators and stretch benzos With platinum drop benzes Puttin' icing on our cake Thats the reason why
niggaz get dumber and dumber How you trade in a Benz, just to get you a Hummer You went to jail, now you on probation For real, should of went and got a education But your dumb
that you wanna be a rapper? Well I think you're guessing No time for fessing or faking, messing or making Mistakes, cause it takes heavyweights to stakes Or high, so why
