Blood of a slave, heart of a giant
Had to leave Aftermath Dre said I was to defiant
That was five years ago
Look how fast it go
destroyin Interscope
Shot myself like plaxico
But fuck that blaze one where the matches yo
Hit the freeway and see how fast the Aston go
Roll the window down clip off the Aston so
You can see all my diamonds and how much cash I blow
How many bitches I fucked
How many cars I drive
How many goon I got count 'em and they all outside
Niggas try to shut me up like Malcolm
But standing in the window cased smokin was the outcome
Sometimes I get a little streessed and pop a valum
Hit Hollywood latenight and knock down a stallion
So niggas think twice bout my medallion on ya head
Cuba Gooding yelling (RICKY!!!)
My nostalgia a hundred percent Compton zero percent snitch
Park a Bentley and a Phantom on blocks I used to pitch
Made Cincinati more famous than Griffy did
And just to think several years ago they tried to split his wig
Two to the chest struck heart one hit his rib
Then I blacked out like a movie all I could hear
(Come on man let's get him, let's get him. Cut him off, cut him off. Pull right here cut him go man go.)
Feelin all fucked up
Woke up to a doctor
All I could think about was if the cops got my weed and my chopper
They want me to sing like Sinatra at a opera
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Lyrics submitted by JeRome Freeman.