(Chorus: repeat 2X) Mmmmm you can find me in St. Louie Where the gun play
ring all day (nanana) Some got jobs and some sell yea' Others just smoke
and fuck all day
I'm from the home of Red Fox, Ced the
Entertainer Jettin off with Brian Cox, I'll see ya later Maybe not cuz I
got somethin hot In the Navigata, waitin in the parkin lot A Bad Boy, on
a Ryde Ruff-er than The LOX I keep 'em both cocked, need her ass the bring
it Now tell me boys have ya seen her Have you seen her, nine
millimeter Makin niggas believas Hop out the two seater, now vocab wife
beater Levi's fresh from the cleaners Heavy starch with the cuff Like
fuck it leave it to beaver Catch me in the galleria, plaza,
chesterfield Rollin down handly hills In a black sedan deville I used
to love it when hit me for a rocker Maybe a boppa, i kept it propa A
non-stopa, around the clocka Now its cool pull up the bends and
helicopta uh
Chorus
Sunday mornin, crack of dawnn and I'm
yawnin Natural Bridge and Kings Highway is where i'm born Wake up man and
start blowin Gotta get those juices flowin Now I'm gonna tell ya one more
time For you cats that just ain't knowin Hey, you can find me in St.
Louie And the whole me fedy and leasy gettin slow Grabin the optomo,
sharpin up my flow Practicin for my shows Thats usually how it goes We
be ready to go, the chronic already rolled Swing through our ???
sounds Knockin out of control Like a boom boom boom, who is it? It's
Jackie Frost, the one who's gettin where he at And he told you whos the
boss I'm like a human hot sauce Thinkin I'll burn your thoughts Your
information was false I'll show you just what it costs In the M I crooked
letter crooked letter O U R I No one could do it better,
hey
Chorus
Now in the middle we keep it crock and jiggy Love
Pac and Biggie The way that you love your sticky Call Louie he have you
pissy Mix with hen and crissy Bumpin Tim and Missy With Slim he used
to diss me In the red Expedishy Thats Okay though, she can ride for the
day though Can't even be a house guest Kato I'm a dog I said it
rough Now call me snoopy Wouldn't have me in a hoopie Now you see me
in a coupie In front of utopia, I'm hopin ya Come down herd chippin, may
I'm toastin ya Thanksgiving in these parts yo we roastin ya And when the
heat come down Get ghostin ya (god bless us) Loax with us, just how he
jokes with us My daddy told me that I'm supposed to bust Don't be
provokin us It ain't no joke in us Just the north south east west coastin
us