Verse 1
She tried to run some game on me
She tried to turn me on
Even when my game was off
She was hardheaded
But her brain was soft
I came clean
But I stained the cloth
No chain to the bed
Moving slow as sloth
Nickleback rock-n-roll track
In the backgrounds
Not my choice
Snow bunnies love that sound
Around like the Mary go
Like the ferris
Take a day off like Ferris Bueller, n***a
Lay up inside the Paris Hilton
Executive deluxe suites
Smackin' on her bu*t cheeks
If you listen close
You can her bu*t speak
Squeak squeak squeak
f** thee, motherf**er
They can't touch me
Chorus
Simple Simon called the pie man
Said he wanted to hear some rhymin'
BONG BONG
Here I am
Shazaam, n***a
Supaman
God damn
Verse 2
The crew consists of lifers
Three time strikers
n***as
Spend weekend vacations in Rikers
Our b**hes they could f**
Through forty vipers
Skateboarders and hypers
No crew is like us
Try to imitate
Try to a**imilate
They words don't penetrate
Their heads don't stimulate
A hundred Gs for the whip
Hundred Bs in the clip
Hundred thugs in my clip
Hundred hoes on the strip
Hundred things around the world
Five, one hundred ways
Did i tell ya I love my girl
A hundred shots before I Earl
A hundred rocks surround the pearl
Money can't stop the referral
A hundred blocks in my hood, I'm thorough
Escaping great perils and pit stops
Our wristwatch keeps mind's health dispensed
Chorus