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Verse 1 (Money Mike)
I'm sittin on a plane, pilot doin thirty-five in the turnin lane,
101 South. n the kush steady burnin' mayne,
Rollin up trees gettin blown like a hurricane,
Known that I'm reppin SD. Ron Burgundy,
Verse 1 (Equal Eye)
sometime somewhere ill get what it is im lookin for,
take look back, flip that my ass is movin forward,
So for those who never heard of me just fuckin watch,
you could learn a thing or two of what your sight has lost, thats alot,
Verse 1 (Money Mike)
I'm bout to blow my mind like surgery, drop top dome,
And the dope boys know me coz I got off zones,
I'm chillin with pretty women, this is not my home,
but I love where I'm at. Much love to the O's,
Verse 1 (Equal Eye)
Fa Show! My life is like a meeting between diamonds and gold,
Try to find a home for my mind to grow, rhinestone shine,
with a twinkle in my rhyme to reflect the limelight,
i see what i create, i need to find my time to write,
Chorus (Equal Eye)
You better beware but never be scared,
were staying right here so things will seem fair,
whenever you dare to try compare,
were waiting right here sometime and somewhere,
you better beware but never be scared,
were staying right here so things will seem fair,
you gotta check yourself to even think that you could compare,
were taking over this music sometime and somewhere...
Verse 2 (Money Mike)
I'm on the California Coast, with a chick with rich folks,
Who don't mind that I give her the dick, and get ghost,
Coz she know, the only thing on my mind is get dough,
And she'll hit me on the cell the next time that she's alone,
Verse 2 (Equal Eye)
Im far too stoned to even think of running home,
taking my time to zone, while i come into my own,
personal perspective stretched when i get to roam,
and if you try to hit me up, your only getting dial tones...
Verse 2 (Money Mike)
Never hit me on my phone if you need a sack. Holla at my code name.
Already down? Then you already know the codes mayne.
Cocaine party, starrin' me and like fo' dames.
King of the Hill pushin fire. Propane.
Verse 2 (Equal Eye)
Blow for Show mayne, then ride like Clyde and Bonnie,
Looking for nice bodies like Bobby trying to fuck Connie,
try to stay calm see, i tend to get live,
with beats so nice, close my eyes im set to fly..
Chorus (Equal Eye)
You better beware but never be scared,
were staying right here so things will seem fair,
whenever you dare to try compare,
were waiting right here sometime and somewhere,
you better beware but never be scared,
were staying right here so things will seem fair,
you gotta check yourself to even think that you could compare,
were taking over this music sometime and somewhere...
Verse 3 (Money Mike)
I'm seein palm trees out the window, views of the coast line,
California Livin, and the women lookin so fine,
Bright green Indo. Bitches drinkin' cold wine,
Buck-twenty-five on the mic. And I blow by.
Hoes say my swag is a kite. Coz it's so fly.
Homies couldnt handle the white, but I sold mine.
Chillins where you find me at most time.
With a white girl, all in my face, like I blow lines.
Verse 3 (Equal Eye)
See im taking whats mine, not being known for wasting time,
You gotta be on top of your game to beat the patient mind,
im further down the line of the road that you designed,
which proves the sharpest bold, still is burning through Cole,
My mic flow filters like the melting snow,
My WILL will be done, let it be known,
Son you gotta study what the past history has shown,
and turn the old, into a sharp Crown Town Gold...
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