(HO!) (HEY!)
See the band played on (Getcha, getcha, getcha, I better getcha) And they was singin my song (Getcha, getcha, getcha, gonna getcha, right?)
Watch the band play on
I got them folks on the left, man they going like (HO!) I got them folks on the right, and they be screaming like (HEY!) I got them folks in the back, man they be yelling like (HO!) I got them folks down front, waving they hands like (HEY!)
What we gonna do about the middle, man? (HO!) They get it swinging, juke jumping, a little man (HEY!) Im from the middle man, watch dirty entertain (HO!) Capacity ten thousand, we packed the whole thing (HEY!)
To get the spot leaning Thats what we trying for We all we got, thats why we rhyme so I feel we the best, no sense in lying, though Now, all together, watch the crowd go
Im just a dirty from the Lou, I got a whole lot of (HO!) Smoking on some shit from a barn they call (HEY!) I dont pay for no pussy, I try to stay away from (HO!) If I do pay for something, you know what Im on
I get a hundred-fifty thou to make the crowd go (HO!) I might fly by you in that Diablo (HEY!) Im leaving St. Louis, smashing that throttle (HO!) In three hours flat, I hit Chicago (HEY!)
Black stacks and Lacs, its what I earned so far (HO!) This copycatting thing is going too far (HEY!) Cheefing, reefing, no more burning the gar (HO!) Sipping Pinot Bridgio while Im churching at bars (HEY!)
Derrty ENT screaming at our show (HO!) Im catching to freak something to die for (HEY!) I stick twenty, twenty-four, thats how high I go (HO!) And smoke like a chimney, puffing that hydro (HEY!)
Now, every time Im up on that stage, somebody screaming (HO!) Every time that my back is turned, somebody saying (HEY!) When Im up in the club, its so easy to get a (HO!) But Id rather get a young lady thats cool with the...
Im sick of wannabe gangsters that be pretending they not a (HO!) Talking behind your back, but when they see you they like (HEY!) I dont pay no attention, Im only there to steal your (HO!) And I aint got to like your ass, Ill still smoke your (HEY!)
No music, no weed, what should we ride for? (HO!) We roll with them Twista like we Chicago (HEY!) Shout out to OPEC rolls up the five four (HO!) The streets of St. Louis call it survival (HEY!)
Your game aint tight, no you aint pimping kin (HO!) You see the Cutlass Supreme Im sitting in? (HEY!) Lime green chinchilla, ooh thats a different skin (HO!) Where Im from, we wear blue and gold like we Michigan (HEY!)
I know you a lady, but tonight, can you be a (HO!) Is that your man chasing you down, behind you yelling (HEY!) He cussing like a motherfucker, calling her a (HO!) She asking me what she should do, I just look like...
Watch the band play on
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