Intro:
All this way I'm doing my thang (x2)
Verse 1:
Guess who? The realist flavors like mystic
Coming through with drama question my karma
E Double mack supreme um I got cha I'm in my land crusier pumpin' Junior
M.A.F.I.A.
I'm freshly dipped and I'm ready for the night I'm doin' the boom bang
boogie band for my n*****
No gold diggers it might resort to triggers
But a few tricks that's down for the cause, breakin' all laws, and takin'
off they drawers
Cristle flowin', Moet flowin', Don P flowin', y'all not knowin'
Huh, it's on like that and everybody's welcome
So react, b**** no diggity, Ain't No Future In my Frontin', just ask MC
Breed
Yo Jazzy bring the leaves
Hook:
I got freaks in the living room gettin' it on and they ain't leavin' till
six in the morining
Yeah, cause I'm the man above and if you're going down, um I got 'em (x2)
Verse 2:
Lookin' at my Roley it's about that time, a quarter past 9
I'm lookin' through my blind, cars start rollin' up
It's my n***** and my cousin Jah-Boogie with the goodies
And behind his a** some girls in a Wrangler
Gettin' out doin' it, I'm watchin' them persuein' it
Huh, they all come in, I give my n***** a pound
Just chill while I start the sound, now the vibe is on like b***er on
popcorn (say what?)
So we gonna do it all night long, 3 hours past by, I'm off the hook
There's girls everywhere, I swear, I swear
Smoke in the atmosphere, indo on the window
Check out this light ?, on this here single, ha ha ha
I freaks the funk for my people, y'all know the sequal, technique is mad
lethal
Hook (x2)
Verse 3:
Uh, It's all good I suppose, I'm still feakin' hoes
I'm still freakin' flows, I'm Boombastic, s***gy
My pants stay bagggy, Karl Kani down, so how's that sound?
Hey, I'm the best thing since AC, I'm gettin' money and the s** is free
Realize recognize I be the green eyed bendit in flesh, and y'all know the
rest
Hook (x4)
All this way I'm doing my thang (x2)
Verse 1:
Guess who? The realist flavors like mystic
Coming through with drama question my karma
E Double mack supreme um I got cha I'm in my land crusier pumpin' Junior
M.A.F.I.A.
I'm freshly dipped and I'm ready for the night I'm doin' the boom bang
boogie band for my n*****
No gold diggers it might resort to triggers
But a few tricks that's down for the cause, breakin' all laws, and takin'
off they drawers
Cristle flowin', Moet flowin', Don P flowin', y'all not knowin'
Huh, it's on like that and everybody's welcome
So react, b**** no diggity, Ain't No Future In my Frontin', just ask MC
Breed
Yo Jazzy bring the leaves
Hook:
I got freaks in the living room gettin' it on and they ain't leavin' till
six in the morining
Yeah, cause I'm the man above and if you're going down, um I got 'em (x2)
Verse 2:
Lookin' at my Roley it's about that time, a quarter past 9
I'm lookin' through my blind, cars start rollin' up
It's my n***** and my cousin Jah-Boogie with the goodies
And behind his a** some girls in a Wrangler
Gettin' out doin' it, I'm watchin' them persuein' it
Huh, they all come in, I give my n***** a pound
Just chill while I start the sound, now the vibe is on like b***er on
popcorn (say what?)
So we gonna do it all night long, 3 hours past by, I'm off the hook
There's girls everywhere, I swear, I swear
Smoke in the atmosphere, indo on the window
Check out this light ?, on this here single, ha ha ha
I freaks the funk for my people, y'all know the sequal, technique is mad
lethal
Hook (x2)
Verse 3:
Uh, It's all good I suppose, I'm still feakin' hoes
I'm still freakin' flows, I'm Boombastic, s***gy
My pants stay bagggy, Karl Kani down, so how's that sound?
Hey, I'm the best thing since AC, I'm gettin' money and the s** is free
Realize recognize I be the green eyed bendit in flesh, and y'all know the
rest
Hook (x4)