Wooo wooo! [in background]  Yessur! aha  New Skateboard P  Hey!  Let's go get 'em  uh-huh  yo, hola    [Verse 1]  Mearle maire, club muchacho  Asorted flavours, in they solatos  Inspire young minds, stacked by Nato's  With the right determination of a patho  Running 'cross the water with bricks at his poncho  Face like a shoot when it's bussin' my glock hold  Vanity stings, 'til I die when the holy father hands me my wings  When I was young yo the teacher gave me stanity dreams  Giving me music like drugs and they handed me things, they shoot it up  See me on the TV, the cuties they wanna fuck  Both presidental and plus, they hoop it up  Got more hits in his zip, who want enough  I can go back in time, you be Judge Eato  With my men and ?? I know you thinkin' Neato  Givin' peace to minutes, something like your T-Vo  But it's 3 hundred thousand more with no remote  Take it in the rain, I used to live with Tito  But he clowned me and told me that my money's free-doughs  Now the Enzo doors go up like a Dilo  Reon, same song some from my man Nigo  SLR, when the doors go up it's like a fresh elle jar  Nigga we boss, he shall not get hot, he too frost  Yessur...    [Bridge]   My nigga close your eyes,  Just picture you're self just holdin' pies  Impliment a plan and and you'll surely rise  Just promised by the man that controls the skies  Don't you see, I know that shit's so ill  Better yet, dawg, just tell me how you feel  ...How you feel dawg?    [Chorus]  We just picture thinking, dreaming, scheming, breathing, reading, all in the late night  Shaking, boiling, lacing, bacon, shaking, shaping, gotta get this cake right  As I serve it, you just burn it, breathe it, learn it, now watch you take flight  ...My nigga how does it feel?  Ha ha! Yessur!    [Verse 2]  Nigga you don't know me  I'm part Howard Hues, part horny, part holy  First trip on the ramp is the rock and rolly  Keep one on my staff with a new pro-chromy  If they priest need the mention that I've been biten  But a force be the chocolate where critics are written  He dresses insane where his music admire  Ask anyone from Vouge and Esquire And Vanity Fair you like can of the year  But you should guess who's in insanity chair   Now it ain't about what I want   Still thumbing through my life like a drug-star porn  It's one thing to say you did it  It's one thing to lie about your didgits  It's one thing to say that you live it  It's another for you fuckers to admit it  But I admit I got all this paper plus the prettiest faces that's off of our nature   I drive a Casper, s'cuse me Cassper, wanted meet me at my house, I got space like NASA  And it'll make me happy buy yourself a Sattle  Unlike my sister Stacy when she lost her papa  I been there, gettin stroke and nothing to trap-uh   John could do, when surrounded with true  A man dies, baby born, as far as Peru  It's a simple proof between us and imposters  We hop in the air, and don't care what it costs us  Now I'm with NERD with a pit full of Martians  I guess you could say that we fly like saucers  Zapping at niggas, with classing and figure  The cash and class whippers  The thrashing mag ripper  Go 'head and say it (you a rappin' ass nigga)  Yessur!    [Bridge]  [Chorus]     Nigga you don't know me...