[Fabolous (Paul Cain)] Yeah, yo Cain (what up nigga) Why wouldn't these bitches love us nigga? Why

a mug shot from my graduation picture And my junior high school yearbook Paul Cain never appear shook

havin' fun Man I ain't even tryin' man Desert Storm's youngest and in charge man Paul Cain, man Yo Fab

mine [Paul Cain] Always been a squeezer, I've been on the hollow niggas Always been a leader

somthin/ keep the complants comin nigga [Paul Cain:] Yo, a hustle's a hustle from ghetto to ghetto In A 4

" - repeated] Don't even hold back Woo, we gonna do it like Yeah get 'em Uh, uh, uh [Verse 2 - Paul Cain] It

[Verse 1 - Paul Cain:] Damn Ma I love you like a lie I get a rush from your touch, sort of like

Yeah y'all, this the Triangle Offense Ghetto Fab, Paul Cain, Joe Buddens We all 'Street Dreams

street in a Spur flyin you see the blur Ugnh what else! [Hook] [Verse 3: Paul Cain] There he go! I

brain missin' Ghetto F A B and Paul Cain, nigga We gettin' heaps of complaints for keepin' it gangsta