This is a song about "Da boyz"

Verse 1 (great da king slayer)

I pipe in and one night her

Tell mr. hill we ain't trippin, we cool

Eating all da fudge like da fat kid in school

Simply out of this world by choice

So all your girls bet a grab ya boyz

I wanna be da best for ma ppl and da best in da nation

So i can write about my life of sina couple bottles of gin

I try to tell them i'm one of the

Livin la vita da loca