Sideshow (feat. Conway the Machine)

Yeah, ****

Girbaud jeans and twenty sacks, old **** in Kangol hats

Cocaine like Anglo Sax, big homies who never rat

On Nestor, we in the back

The Deuce is where we at

Yeah, I'm just statin' facts

And hoes like Lil' Black

And Vig'll play the track in hopes to make a brack

Play oldies and let 'em slap out Lincolns and Cadilacs

Breath stinkin', like Cognac, while sippin a 40 back

Hit Dave from Cataracts and tell 'em, "I need a half"

Drop 40, that's from the 'Lac, like **** I do the math

That's 80 and tell 'em cash, have movers, we do it fast

Pussy **** won't last, this weekend we in the land (Los Scan)

****'ll do you for a band

Step right up, hurry hurry

Before the show begins, my friends

Stand in line, get your tickets

I hope you will attend

Yeah

Amiri's and fifty sacks, young killas in Raiders hats

My shooter just play the back, he waitin' to spray his Mac

That bitch just made me a sack, I blow it, she made it back

I'm eatin' ****, you ain't even seein' my table scrap

Believe me, I'm statin' facts

I be where the Lakers at

Court side, I'm at the Staples on TV smellin' like Pat

May Street, that's where I be, that could easily be Iraq

Choppers ringin', young ****'ll squeeze at you for a stack

Push the Royce truck, before that we drove Rovers

Conway, Jay Worthy, the hoes chose us

The bezel on the Rolls rose, doors froze up

Soul controller, standing over the stove, whippin' O's up (Talk to 'em!)

**** shot at me, ain't had no love (You **** missed, huh?)

I doubled back, that pussy **** got his dome struck (Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom!)

Roscoes on Pico, eatin' Obama Special

My mama told me I was special, ****

Step right up, hurry hurry (I'm special ****)

(Yeah, bitch) Before the show begins, (I said I'm special) my friends (Ho)

Stand in line, get your tickets

I hope you will attend

It'll only cost you fifty cents to see

What life has done to those like you and me