Yeah

If freein' Willy's not the whale

Who's (?) coming out of jail?

I show the shorty (?), Sprewell rims

I let it off whenever I see the judge, 12 Angry Men

Yeah

Ayo, I-

(This is Living Type Dangerous, Vol. 1)

Shorty see me backstage, pussy open like a mandarin, homie

I rock the (?) blades, Avirex leather

Your lady close her eyes and still fuck me like Jadakiss (Aha!)

This an iceberg, not a (?) with a sweater

We switchin' whips like a masochist

(?) to seein' chariots (Nyoom!)

Catch a **** with the funny money comedy robbery, stick 'em up hilarious (No Al Bundy!)

I was married with kids, you sip the juice, still got enough to go around

Shoot you today, but feel bad tomorrow like the comedown (Ha, watch)

I have you watchin' what you say as if my son is around (Shh!)

You ride around with the style like you did it, but you was never with it

Get close to the shine, I had to melt your wings like Icarus

I love my money blue like a Crip

I kept a stash, it's not on top of my lip, homie (Shing!)