But now it is the fall, I'm havin' a ball, makin' my nickel sacks crawl
Come and listen to my story, I gots a lot of shit up on my mind
Take a number, I caught you in a slumber
I wipe the boo-boo from my brain then I finish up my rhyme
But now we vultures, slam my nigga back out
To my niggaz got to servin' when they beep and when they call
See now in the ghetto or should I say, "Lakewood"
I got the Peter, Paul and plus that Mary Jane
You better be strapped 'cause them niggaz over there just ain't good
I rip shit wit pimp shit, I'm slangin' it from the south
To make his ass black out, or even pull your fucking head
I'm hanging with the P.A., nigga, ain't no changin' us
You're harder than a bitch full of dicks
Deep, there it is, now it's time to smoke that jive
Rent was due on the first of the month so I'm hustling
Smoke one, yeah
You [Incomprehensible] that, so do that
I buy you 50 box of Phillies at the Citgo
If you smoke a dime, then I'll smoke a dime
See that rap shit is really just like selling smoke
Niggaz don't comprehend that it be deeper than Cadillacs
To make his whole crew believers
I bet we was some cool ass niggaz
If you wanna battle, it's either that you will or you won't
Time is slippin', slowly but surely
From being rough, from being tough, from being dangerous
Talk bad about the A-town, I'll bust you in your fuckin' mouth
Just being a hustler, servin' the loyal customers
I'm digging through my pockets for my earnings got you five
Back in the days when we was slaves
See you can try, if you try, if you don't, you don't
If you got some fly shit, yo niggaz gonna always toke
You know that, right, you bite, you fucked up
I'm rolling reefer out of a Regal, how could I refrain
Dope, is not what I be slanging on this track
If you smoke a dime, then I'll smoke a dime
And niggaz be wanting drinks and shit from the fucking sto', yo
You won't be getting away this time, I'm real as hell, so what's up
But that don't be sounding like King shit to me
Niggaz I used to hang with wants to act like they don't know me
I hit you for a lick, I'm in the slammer for the summer
If you smoke a dime, say, "I'll smoke a dime"
And every trip I take, there's a dollar to be made
But that's aight, though, 'cause I be getting paid
Hey 'Dre, let 'em know what's up
Time and time again see I be thinking about that future