Fast Cars

I ain't know what to do so I told the boys
Chrome all on my crash bar
Weed all in the glass jar

'Cuz if not, if I get the chance, I'm do you
Glocks all in my stash box
On the paper chase, like blood, my thoughts circulate
Y'all can't build me, your technique's Ecederin'
We be ridin' fast cars
Bizza-bizza-O, Di-di-Dirty Bastard
Gats burst off, thugs take their shirts off

Five niggaz drop off, before I got the verse off
Chrome all on my crash bar
'Til I bulked up to the Incredible Hulk like Bill Bixby
Glocks all in my stash box
I got two hands but I'm known to carry three glocks

Look, I will take my time in the bushes, right

Drivin' through the hill at night to the weedspot
Pop go the glock, wipe the fuckin' smirf off
Get fucked like Daphne, stuck like the taxi
Should I rip this bitch pussy or go pull a sting?
SL5, five AMG, while you shoppin' for a deal like it's A and P

You shoot me? I shoot you, best bet's to finish me
Used to break days smokin' coke and digi
Weed all in the glass jar
Chrome all on my crash bar

Glocks all in my stash box
Your face, my bitch pulled up in a lime green and turquoise
Mizza mizza mizza, M E T H O D Man
Ice Water exclusive, Bob Digi
Kinetic 9 in the biz-nack
Straight up, Masta Killa
Chrome all on my crash bar
We be ridin' fast cars
Sick silky six syllable stanza
Slap simple sadiddies swine sleazy Samantha

I'm not a sucker look, y'all mothafuckin' made noise
Bobby Digital, Zodiac sign, Cancer
Face green, knuckles burst out like Wolverine
We be ridin' fast cars

Paid up people no mind like I'm crooked, right
Weed all in the glass jar
We be ridin' fast cars
She blowin' up my horn, bitch ain't try'n to answer
He on the floor, tell his grams, "Yo, I seen the light"
Yo, yo, yo, this is P. Tone, 5 minutes from the Park Hills, Staten Isle

Rikki Tikki Tavi, y'all niggaz Duck Daffy
The GZA, The Genius
I do bad, only when the Mack good to stay balanced
Raekwon got the triz-nap
We be ridin' fast cars
Kinetic 9, Killa Beez
B O B B Y, niggaz see I, only rock the Wu-Wear jeans, not the Levi
The shells get stuck in the wood, Starks is a veteran
Glocks all in my stash box
Chrome all on my crash bar
No caffeine, but the submachine gun will perculate

The red car it just pulled off like Un Hall was drivin' the joint

Straight up, Raekwon the Chef
Weed all in the glass jar
Shoot a nigga on down, do him somethin' right
Clarks, jewelry, bitches, jeans, darts is his medicine

The Inspectah Deck, U-G-O-D
Glocks all in my stash box

Weed all in the glass jar
Gizza gizza, ga gizza gizz ga, Ghostface Killah, Killah, Killah
Wrap niggaz in sheets, fold 'em like the roll singing
Faster than ya had ya the fifth smokin' lookin' moist
Your shit all off the hood, the clips go buckin' me good
Fatal guillotine carrier, boy, ya'll niggaz know me
We be ridin' fast cars
Weed all in the glass jar

Chrome all on my crash bar
Glocks all in my stash box