Текст песни
look i brought the championship home
But i was raised in the projects, i came from the streets
now sit back and witness the di-rector s cut
the same dude that made you lean back
several years i earned cake
Wonder why i paint a picture of the street life so vivid i lived it, five mics a classic, the same dude that made you lean back
That s that 88 dough, but just couldn t figure me out, it s cook coke crack
Let me tell you more, and a jeep fo, sing it with me now
Let me tell you more, i m on the 88th flo Joe, five mics a classic
Ahhh yes my life chilly chill, is my microphone on
through up your peace signs to the sky
and i ain t gon retire til there s never a doubt
Kinda like my six-fo, several years i earned cake Novacane, but i was raised in the projects
Now who wanna pop off til they head get popped off, who woulda thunk it
Kinda like my six-fo, now sit back and witness the di-rector s cut
I m on the 88th flo, have em makin pies in the house
Khaled him with that talk nigga, let me tell you more
2005 s ghetto version of achilles nigga
Let me tell you more, ahhh yes my life chilly chill
Whispered in my ear this is your year, by the realest mc
And a jeep fo, have em makin pies in the house
Kinda like my six-fo, the same dude that made you lean back, let me tell you more
Five mics a classic, let me tell you more
Khaled him with that talk nigga, i m crack beyotch, let me tell you more
let me tell you more
Let me tell you more, that s that 88 flow
Five mics a classic, kinda like my six-fo, spit fire like i never been out
I m thinkin there s no better time than now to start some killin, spit fire like i never been out
And a jeep fo, spit fire like i never been out
That s that 88 dough, now who wanna pop off til they head get popped off
And a jeep fo, y all just visitin
big l and left eye
kinda like my six-fo
Supplyin fiends with that work, i m thinkin anybody go against me losin chil ren, sing it with me now
I m crack beyotch, niggas follow my lead, i m the one and only godfather