My Version of It - Lesson #19 Lyrics

Yo, this motherf*cking My Version of It
Pass that motherf*cking bowl
You know I can't flow without some motherf*cking weed
You know what I'm sayin?
Sitting back here in the studio
Poppin' collars, stackin' dollars
You know what I'm saying?
Pop your collar man
Yo, baby just wait until after the track
It's all money and hoes to me
Pass that crack, bitch

My Version of It in the motherf*cking house
With beats more famous than motherf*cking Mickey Mouse
Talkin shit up in South Central New Castle
Saying f*ck off to the motherf*cking assholes
That be dissing and talking all that crazy shit
I'm just telling you My Version of It
So back the hell up cause we're coming on through
Flashing our sounds and our motherf*cking shoes
If we had gold teeth we'd open up our mouth
And show off the wealth from the North to the South
All we want to do is keep it real
And never cover songs by motherf*cking Seal

Ain't never gonna survive, unless

Ain't never gonna survive unless
You walk away before I blow a hole in your chest
Bling Blinging, we are steady big pimpin'
Mackin' it to all the hot women
I'm Dave and that's Jared and Joe
Legalize it as would say Peter Tosh
We live in New Castle it is the shit
Farmer's Market
All the pretzals you can't eat, what?

I gotta get outta here
Pass that joint, bitch
Straight up poppin collars for 2002
Pop your collar man

Yo, Sexfinger can you pass my gold teeth?
Oh, for sure
Ahh