It won't be long
We're gonna be home,motherfucker
Get down

Futuristic pro-back
Legendary rule, original fool
100 proof real
You're still on the field
Running through the town
With your confidence blinding my opponents
With the radio energy
Front niggaz faking like they pretending to be
We got the same species
You gonna BC
I read the whole PSP
Before I turn a bitch like you into a switch like you

I pray to God my son never see a bitch like you
The shit that I do it's too official to diffuse
The issue is hard to slaughter
Welcome to the restaurant where you get fresh beef
Aside the shells with your parmesan is dirty

International voice make money revolve around
This is the only shit, the only shit I do for dope
This is a million dollar dope
Streets niggaz carrying straps
Don't ever get that shit twisted niggaz

In the '80s we used to jump
Niggaz couldn't come out
Little rats turn up
What up, killer?
Subliminal threat the reason why we bluff niggaz
So respect this I'm a gold chain collector
Bone collector
African gold, black magic, witch doctor
Back at the ranch I play with the camp
I thought you were real
But now I see you're screwed
Wtf I should do with you?
I don't own this shit
Fuck up my face,nigga
I don't own the shit
Nigga who was you?

International voice make money revolve around
This is the only shit, the only shit I do for dope
This is a million dollar dope
Streets niggaz carrying straps
Don't ever get that shit twisted niggaz

Bounce,bounce, motherfucker bounce