yeah, you hear me spit...never on time, always late. . False dreams, and every thing's on a triple beam. its like a holiday scheme with these ends. in the car I lean.
[verse one]. In the blink of an eye. You know your tiga can die. I'm from the land of the 22, 44, 45. Riddles and lies is something we all despise. So we look up to sky for the answer to "why?".
[Equipto]. . (Yes yes yes). I infect the whole set and collect the cash. and i'm gonn' run game but respect the past. got long range, aint trippin. lets flip at the small change.
(Nickatina). It started out with Captain Crunch Cereal, an old turn table and a radio.. In my young mind i was the mother fuckin' Imperial.. Local drug dealers would say "Nicky i like your style keep doing it".
[Verse 1]. Walking down the street with a gangsta limp. Hoes on the corner like a O.G. pimp. Feelin real good 'cause I'm drunk and high. Throwin up the hood as the cars go by.