| Somewhere blowin loud floating low dreaded out | |
| Love a dark sister but ran through lights like medic routes | |
| Who here compare to Ralph | |
| Blacks by the double | |
| Kilimanjaro I get high by every pair I mount | |
| I’mma let that bitch breathe fucker | |
| And I’m doing fine but them suits lined and I see you suckers | |
| Fear not I’m you cicadas bitch I’m still buzzin | |
| And my wrist rocky cause I beat up a little clubber, too | |
| Making moves with that made crew, shoot | |
| And to think that I almost did trade school | |
| Now I kick that Liu Kang mixed with Wayne Rooney | |
| First album sleepers, but second album groupies | |
| I’m’ bout to show you broke, my next one a movie | |
| Cause third times the charm, that’s word to Sam Bowie | |
| And my ego will not change | |
| But this shit so wack and the chips must stack, there will be no Frito Lay | |
| Ok, I’m winning competition who is it? | |
| Ralph in that new edition and that’s no Ralphy? | |
| All my posse official and my policies simple | |
| Keep your faith in your God, family over the business | |
| Here niggas be at odds and get even with pistols | |
| Ed Hochuli nah, my partners is more official | |
| And I’m at that mall again, balling for that shit I been through | |
| And that large grip is just small shit, like that shit from Shih Tzu | |
| My pencil a genzo to everyday people when due | |
| Got a nice crib but I’m outstanding like Mr. Wendal |
| Somewhere blowin loud floating low dreaded out | |
| Love a dark sister but ran through lights like medic routes | |
| Who here compare to Ralph | |
| Blacks by the double | |
| Kilimanjaro I get high by every pair I mount | |
| I' mma let that bitch breathe fucker | |
| And I' m doing fine but them suits lined and I see you suckers | |
| Fear not I' m you cicadas bitch I' m still buzzin | |
| And my wrist rocky cause I beat up a little clubber, too | |
| Making moves with that made crew, shoot | |
| And to think that I almost did trade school | |
| Now I kick that Liu Kang mixed with Wayne Rooney | |
| First album sleepers, but second album groupies | |
| I' m' bout to show you broke, my next one a movie | |
| Cause third times the charm, that' s word to Sam Bowie | |
| And my ego will not change | |
| But this shit so wack and the chips must stack, there will be no Frito Lay | |
| Ok, I' m winning competition who is it? | |
| Ralph in that new edition and that' s no Ralphy? | |
| All my posse official and my policies simple | |
| Keep your faith in your God, family over the business | |
| Here niggas be at odds and get even with pistols | |
| Ed Hochuli nah, my partners is more official | |
| And I' m at that mall again, balling for that shit I been through | |
| And that large grip is just small shit, like that shit from Shih Tzu | |
| My pencil a genzo to everyday people when due | |
| Got a nice crib but I' m outstanding like Mr. Wendal |
| Somewhere blowin loud floating low dreaded out | |
| Love a dark sister but ran through lights like medic routes | |
| Who here compare to Ralph | |
| Blacks by the double | |
| Kilimanjaro I get high by every pair I mount | |
| I' mma let that bitch breathe fucker | |
| And I' m doing fine but them suits lined and I see you suckers | |
| Fear not I' m you cicadas bitch I' m still buzzin | |
| And my wrist rocky cause I beat up a little clubber, too | |
| Making moves with that made crew, shoot | |
| And to think that I almost did trade school | |
| Now I kick that Liu Kang mixed with Wayne Rooney | |
| First album sleepers, but second album groupies | |
| I' m' bout to show you broke, my next one a movie | |
| Cause third times the charm, that' s word to Sam Bowie | |
| And my ego will not change | |
| But this shit so wack and the chips must stack, there will be no Frito Lay | |
| Ok, I' m winning competition who is it? | |
| Ralph in that new edition and that' s no Ralphy? | |
| All my posse official and my policies simple | |
| Keep your faith in your God, family over the business | |
| Here niggas be at odds and get even with pistols | |
| Ed Hochuli nah, my partners is more official | |
| And I' m at that mall again, balling for that shit I been through | |
| And that large grip is just small shit, like that shit from Shih Tzu | |
| My pencil a genzo to everyday people when due | |
| Got a nice crib but I' m outstanding like Mr. Wendal |