*~Tambo~*

I suggest you stop talkin neck shit, I am a vet bitch//
You couldn't check this wit Nike's invintory check list//
Put em on the green mile...they must have a death wish//
How could you try to wreck this knowing I am reckless//
I regulate the best piff...reff of the grass//
The right connect put this dropout at the head of his class//
fuck if the state boys checkin the tags//
Cuz thats means they behind me...good luck catchin my ass//
Pedal to the floor man, Globetrotter in a tour van//
The rock moves wit more handle than the Marriott's door man//
fuck rain I make it pour in a new spot//
Got my backstreet boys in sync and you know that I hardly ever do pop//
But i wont hesitate if it makes my whole crew hot//
And puts us all over the radios like we some new cops//
I only speak the truth ock my goon squad will murder you//
And trust when its beef they come faster than a virgin do//