Intro - Chamillionaire - talking
You know it's crazy right? I've been out on the
west coast Kickin it, grindin it's the same thing
everywhere I go though Know what I'm talkin 'bout?
Yeah! Major Pain boy

Chorus - Chamillionaire
Man the streets just ain't the same, I stay on the
low, low 'Cause y'all be messin up the game, don't
keep it real no mo' that's why I'm a keep that
thang, everywhere I go whoa I'm solo, solo, solo, solo

Break - Chamillionaire - talking (Crooked I)
Know what I'm talkin 'bout? Took it to the west
coast (Chamillionaire!) Solo, solo (uh), solo
(C.O.B. mix), solo The suits tried to hate on us
(re-remix!) Solo, solo (let's get it), solo (the
LBC mix), solo (ye-yeah)

Verse 1 - Crooked I
Now I lay me down to sleep, pray to God my soul to
keep If I should die before I wake, I just want my
soul to creep Do it like I did it in the Long
Beach streets, when I'm upstairs with the ODB
(Shame on a Nigga) for tryin to run game on a
nigga, lame nigga you won't be me Won't be be
Proof, won't be Pun, won't be Pimp, won't be 'Pac
Same nigga in the passenger seat askin you to pass
the weed is a low key cop (yeah) that's why I do
my dirt by my lonely, out with the wind, my
enemies don't know me Even the ones pretendin to
be a friend of me, my mama can feel your energy,
homeboy your phony! Tell me you love me, dap me
and hug me, knife in the back, how triflin is
that? Then the shit get ugly, the '09 Muggsy, nice
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the world all by myself, leave out the world all
by myself I remind myself to ask the most high, to
protect my mind, my body, my health (please)

Chorus

Verse 2 - Chamillionaire
Yeah, yeah, ye-yeah Why would I kick it? All y'all
some snitches, y'all look suspicious, don't need
your love (love) Used to love me when I was broke,
I got rich and now you're gonna heat me up? You
gon' beat me what? Come on Cletus, walk over your
limp back I am not the one to be pissed at, 'cause
you gon' mess around and get pimp slapped (yeah)
Nothin worse than a beggin stripper, not dancin,
sayin I better tip her I ain't down with that
beggin baby, get on your grind, 'cause I beg to
differ Naw I wasn't born with a silver spoon
(spoon) Snakes ain't welcome up in the room (room)
Bet ya I'm the one that make you change your tune
When I bomb up on ya like "tick, tick, tick, boom"
Super cool, don't be fooled by the haterism on
overdose (dose) Hombre negocio es en la casa, it's
over folks (folks) Gettin money from coast to
coast and that's the reason I hold the most Better
not be in my rear view, 'cause I will shoot when
I'm on the spokes It ain't fair for you, get a
parachute, I'll embarrass you if you don't leap
don't matter if I roll deep, you be "Super Dave"
and you gon' leak Run up on me actin like ya
hungry, I turn the heat to a cold feast You gonna
feel like you obese when I make ya swallow my
whole piece gunshot