| Yea. |
| Yea man, yo Mr. Jones, b' |
| I’m a motherfuckin'(*?Desperado?*) |
| Yes, yes (yes, yes) |
| Chea, turn me up Turn me up, turn me up, turn me up IT’S SMASH TIME! |
| Seven AM, I wake up to my little sister puttin’on make-up |
| R. Kelly come on, she turn the bass up |
| 'Move Ya Body Like A Snake,'WHAT? |
| You need to take ya ass to school and get them fuckin’grades up My lil’brotha, he swear he 'bout to get some cake up Runnin''round all crazy rockin’a fake Jacob |
| The lil’nigga keep raisin his voice to my mom |
| I’ma have no choice but to do him some harm |
| For now, I play the block wit’my cousin Tyrell |
| 'Cause around him, pussy is not what I smell |
| Fresh outta jail, the street, will I survive? Will I fail? |
| Will I go to hell or go back wit 25 wit’a L See only time will tell if only crime prevail |
| The rap now, only the phony kind can sell |
| And I don’t wanna have to keep runnin’from 5−0 |
| I don’t wanna live my life like no (*?Desperado?*) |
| We come from the bottom of the street |
| We stuck like gum to the bottom of ya feet |
| If you front in ya rap, we catch you in the street (in the street) |
| Run up on you wit the heat |
| I’ma (*?Desperado?*) |
| I pushed the lil’nigga unda the wing right? |
| I mean, I practically raised this nigga |
| He runnin''round the street now like he wanna be a muhfuckin'(*?Desperado?*) |
| We was 2 lil’brothers of the same kind |
| Quick to approach a lil shorty wit’the same line (GET FAMILIAR!) |
| Co-defendants, arrested for the same crime |
| 'Cause when the D’s found the nine, we both said it aint mine |
| Nobody snitchin', now we chillin on the same line |
| Goin to trial to eat some of the same slime |
| I’m tryin’to tell the nigga the thoughts of my changed mind |
| How when I get out, I aint gettin’on the same grind |
| I’m tired of seein’what crack smoke do to black folk |
| That shit aint funny at all dawg it’s like a bad joke |
| He said, whateva’man, I’ll do whateva to get the cheddar man |
| Do like 50 Cent, sell? A Lil Bit? of ery’thang |
| That made me wanna punch the kid in the mouth |
| I jus wonder how long it take for him to figure this out |
| I said, trust lil’nigga if you know like I know |
| You wouldn’t wanna go home to no muthafuckin'(*?Desperado?*) |
| Word up shorty, don’t be like me, you could be better than me You don’t wanna grow up to be no muthafuckin'(*?Desperado?*) |
| IT’S SMASH TIME |