(Big mello):
Hip-hopping, dropping
Tops are poppin
Glocks where n***as slanging rocks
Up and down the block it don't stop
b**hes bopping white folks are plotting
Thinking every n***as rotting cause we ain't picking cotton
No more young n***as packing fo fo's
Running from the po po sing like an everyday show
When i grab the remote i gets locced
Because it seems like we lost our hope
Ohh cause the dope got a n***a hanging from a rope can't cope and that ain't no f**ing joke
R&B helps me to keep my mind free s**a free smoking sweets and watching tv
In a burban swerving serving these hoes
Coming down on gla** 84's
Hands on strap watching for the jack cause a n***a with a gat dont know how to act a fact
We all trapped in the concrete summer heat dopefeins are real good to me
Cause i done put in work doing dirt while these busta a** n***as wearing skirts
And my heart hurts cause it seems that my family is out to get me huh
Now that my face is on tv, remeber yall said i wasn't gonna be sh** but uh look at me know im straight legit
(chorus):
Brothers and sisters just hold on tight
Cause every little thing gonna be alright
Dont worry about the one who's hating you
Sit back relax and have a drank or two
(Big Mello):
1995 stepped to the side
Took time to an*lyze
n***as acting ?????
Cause everything (good and grin) ain't your friend roaching a** n***as all out to get my ends
Everything was cool and mello gone treat and ughh
Drink about a pint blow big sweets
But when they sweets was gone n***as took they a** home
When u rich you got friends but when your poor your alone
Ain't it funny how the money can change your life all these bopping a** b**hes want to be a n***a wife
Ughh and Now im on feet im on state one deep yall can have that limelight ?????
s**a free
No more tricks in 96 gotta hit a licka flip
Stack chips keep my hand on my pistol grip
Legitimate yea thats the way i flip can't quit to true for that hoe sh** that n***as spit
True playa not hata but a paper maker
Innovata originator motherf**en fakers
I keep it real like the gold on my grill
No flex im all chill trying to stack a mill
(Big Mello):
So many Promises promises but all i get are broken dreams
n***as treat me like a dope fein
Don't get it twisted
I peace that sh**
Yall can keep that sh** and i don't sweat that material sh**
Im going platinum anyway f** what you n***as say hey im flipping rhymes every mother f**en day
And they hate what i do cause im to motherf**en true i keep it on the cool as a golden rule
It don't cost a dime to stay out of mine partna im a n***a known for bringing the drama and many wonder why a n***a get so agg(ravated) im doing bad so im going for bad now who mad go ahead and laugh
Skinny grin i come again and unleash that demon from within
Yo contaminated soul jealous hearted bustas gotta go
When big mello hit the motherf**en door no more will cry cause n***a do or die that's why i stay high in this life of crime cause as long as im rapping ???? tell what happenin while these other motherf**ers steady capping