Darkside! You know it mean more to me when a nigga really live them lyrics you know! Yeah! I mean like when I listen to a nigga I be like yeah I remember Uh Heh! I don't really remember them niggas, puttin it down like that Wonder why the flow retarded, 'cause the shit we are The authentic more realer than you fake niggas pretendin Uh! Late night long drives our main agenda Get money fuck every bitch before we end up Dead in the pine box make sure it's a hundred thousand I grew up in public housin boilin crack in water fountains Young and on the park bench fantasizin Same spot he got shot and they cant revive him Darkside is a tail of addictions Turn your moms into a fiend 'cause you addicted to pitchin Uh! You gotta get the cuban three kilos!!! Giovanci the heat's on me Got knocked turned quiet bet ya sing off key Nah man I stay Cool like D.R.E. Living rooms with swimming pools filled with P.Y.T.'S Fresh pair of J's and some P.R.P'S you know! Yeah Uh! Just me and my bitch, in the two seater Mink floor in the wind, that'll move Peta Get me a pot and a stove and I could move pieces Thirty six of them o's I bought a Mona Lisa Got more white chicks than a sorority house While Fox News quick to point minorities out I gotta admit he kinda tip, bad don't mean he gonna Pointed her out the crowd and her son's a punta cana Put her in some pumps and designer Chanels She got her pussy wet enough to douse the fires and hail Got the iron on my seat and I pull up blastin 9th Wonder on the beat and it's a fuckin classic! Uh! Yeah! I wanna shoutout my brother Brent T.A.T. Bio, Nice and B.G. Shoutout to Shane 125th! Uh! Coke too I see you, forever king!