Callin' all the monsters, callin' all the monsters. Callin' all the, callin' all the, callin' all the monsters. Oh yea aye oh !Oh yea aye oh! Oh yea aye oh!.
Nigga walk up in the spot. Wearing that same shit Jesus used to wear (Egyptian cloths). The other nigga talking that fly shit. . (La musica de Harry Fraud).
Sick sicker, remix. Okay,Young Gunnaz, okay. Seein' me, check. Big Face, that's right. Big Leo, right. Big bird, yeah holla. . Can't stop, won't stop Chingy and the Gunnaz.
[Intro] Young Chris, Young Neef, and Chingy. . [Young Chris:] Ok. . .Young Gunnaz. . .Ok.. [Young Chris:] That's right.. [Young Chris:] Young Gunz featuring Chingy..
Hey, hey, hey, hey. Dear. . I love music, baby, there goes the kiss. Because she's my lady. But everybody wants to try me lately. So I'm easin' off the bus an' pedal biking lately.
[Chipmunk - Verse 1]. Team UK we on a mad ting. American girls they love my accent. Road man, rate me, affiliated for money. Yardie girls love me, affiliated with gully.
Some people have to learn. Some people wait their turn. Some people have to fight. Some people give their lives. . They wanna hold you back, tell 'em pee off.
[Hook]. I know you man just might run out of bars. Chip can't run out of bars. I get lean, I get waved, get burse. Pull up, I tun up the dance. I know you man just might run out of bars.
Real niggas only, me by my lonely. All 'bout my meals, bitch no bologna. This is a Rollie & this is a Hublot. Might wear two watches today and I hop out the two-door.
[Robotic voice]. This is another Trak Star production. . [Record scratching]. . [Chingy]. Oh, oh, oh, uh. Oh, oh, oh, uh. Oh, oh, oh, uh. Oh, oh. Who am I?.
I am the flyest nigga around, yeah. You know who it is. Young, smooth, jackpot, Chingaling, yeah. . The phantom 400 you can check the tags. Spent some grands on the Louie luggage check the bags.
Don't try and make yourself hate him. He tried that one with you. He ended up just hating himself. And more in love with you. . You'll have to learn from all his mistakes.
If there's anything I can do just tell me I'll be there. I need someone to help me, start breathing in clean air. . Sick of feeling cloudy and not having any clues.
Hot coffee burns my mouth, I been staring in a dream. The money would be good, I think but not as good as clean. I would have more sense if I could sense what I could have.
babylon you cant stop the massives. no matter how hard you criticize it. me say, them cant stop the crises. no matter how good them advertise it. . you stocked, you are in a circle.
As I lay this all to rest shadows appear reminding me. Of all things left unsaid unsaid. . Maybe one day you'll believe that I will crawl. I will crawl on broken knees.