Stay up all night go to sleep watching Dragnet
Never sleep alone because Jimmy´s the magnet

I´m so rope they call me Mr. Roper
When the troubles arise I´m the cool coper
On the mic I score just like the Yankees
Get over on Ms. Crabtree like my main man Spankee
Excuse me young lady I don´t mean to trouble ya
But you´re looking mighty fine inside your B.M.W.
I got lucky I brought home a kitten
Before I got busy I slipped on the mitten
Can´t get better odds cause I´m a sure thing
Proud Mary keeps on turning rolling like a Ring Ding
Jump the turnstile never pay the toll
Doo wa diddy bust with the pre-roll
Customs jails me over an herb seed
Don´t rat on your boy over some rat weed
I´m out of your back door and into another
Your boyfriend doesn´t know about me and your mother

Not perfect grammar always perfect timing
The Mike stands for money and the D. is for diamonds

Roses are red the sky is blue
I got my barrel at your neck so what the fuck you gonna do
It´s just two wheels and me the wind in my eyes
The engine is the music and my nine´s by my side
Cause you know Y. A. U. C. H.
I´m takin´ all M.C.´s out in the place
Takin´ life as it comes no fool am I
I´m goin´ off gettin´ paid and I don´t ask why
Playin´ beats on my box makin´ music for the many
Know alota def girls that would do anything
A lot of parents like to think I´m a villain
I´m just chillin´ like Bob Dylan
I smoke cheeba it helps me with my brain

I might be a little dusted but I´m not insane
People come up to me and they try to talk shit man
I´ve been making records since you were sucking on your mother´s dick

Girl you´re walking tall now with your fancy clothes
You got fancy things going up your nose
You get fancy gifts from expensive men
You´re a dog on a leash like a pig in a pen
Mothership connection getting girl´s affection
If your life needs correction don´t follow my direction
You got your 8 by 10 your agent your Harley
You be driving around Hollywood yes sorry charlie
Cause I´m running things like some Mack motherfucker

Your only claim to fame is you´re a false fake sucker
You slip you slack you clock me you lack
While I´m reading on the road by my man Jack Kerouac
Poetry in motion coconut lotion
I had to diss the girl because she got too emotional
Are you experienced little girl
I want to know what goes on in your little girl world
Cause I´m on your mind it´s hard to forget me
I´ll take your pride for a ride if you let me
So peace out ya´ll I´m PCP so I´m out
Full throttle to the bottle and full full clout
And I´m out