This is a song about "Airport security"

'cuz some "homeland security" equals tons of profit makin'

Now me, tony, g, and tre got the keys to the nation

Baby i can see that you don't recognize mei'm shock g: the one who put the satin on your panties

Its for security, because if you decide to leave, i want the ability to still breathe.

The homeland security gaffeled me over seas

Give it back with a sensitive mouth and some hard knees

And hide, but he got knocked by the homicideand this happens everyday around my way

I'm more flyer than you like i came out of an airport, i still gotta another fly as pun to say

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see

Look at billions we've invested in our "homeland security",

To wasting afflicted by the curse of addiction to security an pension

She showed me affection like a drug dealer using her pocket for my protection

See we’ll be cool as long as you just play your part

Whilst these others fucks workin security guard