's poppin we hit em with the honey tone bringing daddy money home got me ridin candy chrome what that do shoppin for a new pair stuntin on you boppers in the DJ
get pulled over, DJ Jonny can pay my bond off I'm on Patron, I just took some shots to tha dome I'm gone, so gone, so yo, can I get a ride home? I'm on
Oh Lord (oh Lord), there ain't no heaven Oh Lord (oh Lord), there ain't no heaven Down at the station stood my dear ol' mother Oh well she keep on, keep on
some of ya'll singing like Lou Rawls Try to fuck me, you gon' suffer from blue balls Tone's a karate champ, shottie champ You period niggas be spotting
lot of suckas would like to forget me but they can't 'Cause like a champ, I have got a record of knocking out The frauds in a second on the mic, I believe
Mad So in the clubs, I get mad On the mic, I get mad On the beats, I get mad Yo, I got the Mad, mad crew up in the house I'm with the Mad, mad crew up
think about it, come on It's DJ Run and you the son It's this style called run on [Method Man] Alright, now run on [Run] Never leave me open, so
Champions"] We are the champions, my friend And we'll keep on fighting, to the end We are the champions, we are the champions No time for losers / cause
/a bj, so got them goin crazy Back up on the scene, and I'm showin you green Don't gotta ask what I mean, take a look at my team Entrepreneurs gettin publishin, raw on
dayton's to Go dj, that's my dj, go dj, that's my dj Chorus: Me rat a tat, tat tat tat, on you dog hoes Me rat a tat, tat tat tat, on you dog hoes Don
your time, baby to tell you who you are The sun and the moon should respect you, girl cos you're a star Turn a pamp into a champ, baby with you rlittle
sittin? on chrome, I'll call up my boys And have you stripped of ya medals like Marion Jones, nigga (Champ you got it, keep on movin? They ain?t got nuttin? on
at me all night While I'm out on the floor It was clear what you wanted So you pushed up on it I was grindin' with the DJ With my hands on the floor
headphones on in a zone unknown now I'm glad you know where I live (right here) Together we stand, divided we fall To play this game keep your eyes on
gotta tuck the cannon. Listen close I got duct tape and rope, I'll leave you missin like the fuckin O` bannons. One hand on my money, on hand on my buddy
yo block, keep you bouncin in yo seat Clap five times to my sound, DJ Montay on the beat DJ Montay on the beat [chorus] Hey,Hey Ok now here we go slurpin on
you see nigga all you see is me Hypnotized C-A-M-motherfuckin-P bitch come on come on keep it coming keep it coming keep it coming {Project Pat} so you
Bus I'm on the floor with a chick that's voluptuous Tell y'all keep the music pumpin' We got the party jumpin' Bartender bring me something Water boy, keep