Rolling down the street, smoking indo, sippin' on gin and juice.
There'll be ups and downs, smiles and frowns.
When the surgeon general Joycelyn Elders said that drugs should be legalized, I saw somebody else who felt what I feel. But she got fired.
When you're dead, you don't breathe, you don't see, you don't feel, you don't love.
Don't get upset girl, that's how it goes. I don't love you hoes, I'm out the door.
It's Christmas time and my rhyme's steady bumpin. Everybody happy, hair still nappy, Gonna steal a gift for my old grandpappy.