What what) What's on your mind (What what) Let me know what's on your mind (What what) Let me know what's on your mind (Yup yup) What's on your mind See
s and Jags (What?), 'vettes and bikes (What?) Two Mercedes Wagons, with kits and lights (What?) Excursions and Prowlers (What?), Suburbans and jets (What?) Twenty-inch mo-mo
yea) Money and weed, you know my mind see on the Don Don P With Mr. Magic and Traffic blowin some bomb weed (Uh-huh, yea yea) In your mind, I call
my waist Say a nigga need space, so don't jock the kid Watching me, before a nigga unlock your wig It's on my mind, 24 I'm on my grind I get money like
Ugh, it's just a matter of time before I'm up in your house With my mask on my face and my thang in your mouth Now get your mind right nigga (mind right
up, big up, pull ya boots up If you step into the club wit your guns up If the tension's on your mind then raise the roof up You gotta keep it in the
on the gravel, have gun will travel Out the blue steel barrel get ya crew killed Perro ass niggaz can't touch I, muh'fucker what's my - - name, Young
your ass!!" I spit at stage shows where herbs and weirdos screamin "Oh No" like Nate, Mos Def, and Pharaohe It's a rare flow, put your cameras on zoom
is that?") Cheddar chasers, them B-T-T's ("And what they doin'?") Makin' G's wit' they mind on they chedda cheese ("And what you got?") Extra clips for
) You smell me? It's that mob shit nigga, so damn sinister Sssshit, BEOTCH! Chorus: {all} Fuckin they nose like this [T] Your nose, fuckin your nose like this [E] Like that? [T] It's
uncle out my fuckin' Goodie Bag... Without your shank you can't thank Without your niggas you up the creek Stank with a ass fool of ore takin' what I say for what it's
know that I'm on y'all mind Because y'all think of me all of the time, you always got my name in your mouth Motherfuckers on my dick, they need to hold
make a sound? My style break blocks corners avenues and drives It's about time to mash in, it's a ride Take you on a mission, be on a mission, I pack
' day Hit yo' set in the black on black With Macs With red dots on 'em Will leave you flat Yo' moms with the black on her On the front level 6 ft. is
on the mixer Don't bring your girlfriend 'round because he's down to get with her Fool what you barkin', it must be the liquor I'm back on your bitch
the Pound, straight Dogg No flaws, no jaws, I'll break yo jaw, represent the paw What you seein' is what you never, ever, ever saw What it means? Daz
t stop, blowing weed Cause it's in my nature, never to hate ya Only use my playa rhymes, when a nigga's bout to bate ya Back on the scene, resurrected got my mind on