Niggas in jerusalem, waitin for signs
Number nine, your buddy carl's diggin my lines
And put your ankles in some boards and pissy water for fun
40's on the 20's with the stove top, i'm steady plannin',
My bitches ballin' to the maya moore's, yes
You know they bangin' in the car harder than 808's,
And i'm a legend in the flesh that dress to impress
And i'm participatin' in this crazed game of the 2000's,
You got me in a trance, please take off your pants
Move it buddy get back, i just wanna spit facts
Like i went to sierra leone in a homecoming dress
And i'm participatin' in this crazed game of the 2000's,
But if so, i'll take the scorn, indeed happily
Different chef, same pot bro, not guianese buddy
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