Take me to the street where the bars is at Take me to the street where the bars is at J-I-D, DJ Drama, let's get it Okay, I'm mounted up High off the ground, watch me count it up Cop me a pound, burn it down with us Let's see the town, is you down or not? Look at me now, I done found me some Treasure inside the trash, sever my hands Reaching through the metal and glass, it's been a blast Feeling magic in the madness, give me your hands Give me passion, anything that can equal some satisfaction Looking for love at the end of this hand, bye dog Looking for pub, let me pin your next album Call from above, tell me, kid, you been allowed Appointed to re-emerge, kicking lyrics in the south No issue, wipe that drizzle off your mouth It's time to wake up the house, y'all niggas been playing skins versus blouses I'ma keep my shirt on until some hoes come out Always keep your word, homie, y'all know nothing else I'm your father, go get a switch or a belt Interrupting my method, in here making this velvet Grab my dick and do a thrust with my pelvis My shoes suede, but don't fuck with no Elvis I'm from the era of real shit Killer B, kill shit, killer B, real quick Float like butterflies, sting like killer B Flow worth kilograms, you niggas killing me Thinking you pillars me, what shit? So what, enemy, enemy, anyone getting me? I'm the pity Okay, I'm mounted up High off the ground, watch me count it up Cop me a pound, burn you down with us Let's see the town if you down or not Look at me now, I done found me a Method to all the madness Checking my bag, checking my hands Checking and cashing, checking and balancing Hard work, callous, it's gripping It's challenged by the cabbage It blow up black until it's no longer black I am a murder to game killer, metaphysical living Deranged vision, not a typical picture The same limit, but I'm limited edition, I change prisons While tripping, a nigga be dripping I'm feeling like most of you niggas be slipping I'm giving you tips and a nigga just went with it Flipping, I see you stupid, but hella reminiscent Of a stupid nigga, what they do to niggas? Killers, shoot a nigga, wow Then recruit a nigga, boot it Shoot a nigga, send him to the other side Is you gon' buckle up for the ride? Niggas, it's fucking tough till it's bucking time Then they motherfuck, better buckle down Cause I'm coming up, nigga, hella mounted Know my name, Clark, hella countless What's up, shawty? Been around the world, ooh yeah Let me tell you about it Keep it shit cool, melancholic Keep it too shit, metabolic Get some money, niggas jealous You have it, cause we doing your job I'm calling everybody, hold call I never played with laboratories I was busy inside a laboratory Looking out the window like a Labrador To the bullshit, I'm a matador In the pool, fit like God's son Not a daddy's boy Corner boy, corner boy Ready for any war Sending for 50 more Plenty more, give me more See me, Lord After me, know before He be king, see me, boy See these boys when you see me Ought to be me, remorse To these meteors, it's just me Recording Suckas