rope and this cities tied up and the knotting is getting so frayed. Pack it up we can leave this city behind. So long, so long, I wish you well. Pack it up
ally on the M-I-CR-O Power he's cyphin not quality, I deal it Lays the track and made it real, I know my people feel it Keep their head bobbin, and the
outside jam Can I get it if ya understand? [Verse 2] As I exit stage right, lookin' forward to the night It's official, Imma have this party packed
bend up lift my hands up good lord, Wats the use of a playa wit paper dat dont show it, Screamin I got money but dont nobody no it, I work for it, so
just fine 12:45, 'bout that time Couldn't get it all week, time to unwind Drankin' like a tank, lose my mind This shit crazy, way too packed Rose baby
conversation it comes out in a line Let it out P, what, let it out P, what Let it out P, my nigga let it out, okay Jesus will arrange it, but Jesus
running the hood and nothing can top it You can Google it and you can search it On how a nigga come and unlock it, impossible to stop it More fire, thunder
shrooms Having visions of dead pregnant women with brooms jabbed in their wombs Slit your carpet and rugs, and fuck your apartment up Sticking up all
attack any nigga who slack in his mack Come fully packed with the fat rugged stack The heat is on, I'm about to blow up the spot All I wanna see is
you in conversation it comes out in a line so let it out P (what), let it out P (what), let it out P (what), my nigga let it out [Verse 2] Aye yo,
you in conversation it comes out in a line so let it out P (what), let it out P (what), let it out P (what), my nigga let it out [Verse 2] Aye yo, 10
