Ladies and gentlemen, C-5, Wayne time, yeah, yeah, yeah, sound, sound, sound, sound, sound, let me see your shoulders work, I mean I don't know what y'all came here to do, but if you ain't got a lighter, what the f*** you smoking for, we hot, what the f*** though, where the love go, 5, 4, 3, 2, I let one go, get the f*** though, I don't bluff bro, aiming at your head, like a buffalo, you a roughneck, I'm a cutthroat, you a tough guy, that's enough jokes, then the sun die, the night is young though, the diamond still shine, in a rough cold, what the f*** though, where the love go, 5, 4, 3, 2, I let one go, it's a s*** show, put you front row, talking s*** bro, let your tongue show, Miley over, and above, that is still my favorite love quote, put the gun aside, what the f*** though, I sleep with the gun, then she don't snore, what the f*** yo, where the love go, trade the ski mask for a muzzle, it's a bloodbath, where the suns go, it's a swiss bee, that'll drums go, if she's iffy, that'll drugs go, if she's simply, double cup toast, I got a duffel, full of hundo's, that'll love go, where's the uproar, what the f*** though, where the love go, 5, 4, 3, 2, I let one go, get the f*** though, I don't bluff bro, aiming at your head, like a buffalo, what the f*** though, where the love go, 5, 4, 3, 2, I let one go, get the f*** though, I don't bluff bro, aiming at your head, like a buffalo, get the f*** though, I don't bluff bro, I come out the scuffle, without a scuffle, puff puff bro, I don't huff though, yellow diamonds up close, catch a sunstroke, at your front door, with a gun store, knock knock, who's there's how it won't go, this the jungle, so have the utmost, full of nut so's, and we nut so, what the f*** bro, squint front bro, we grow up fast, we roll up slow, we throw up gang signs, she throw up dope, drink like hang time, like a burno, put the green in the bag, like a lawnmower, hair trigger pull back, like a Conroe, extra clip in the stash, like a console, listening to Bono, you listen to Dono, what the f*** bro, where the love go, swizzy eat a chef, I like my lunch gross, just look up bro, now the scuds go, I see the shovel, but where the pop go, to the unknown, only way he coming back is through his own bones, if you see what's in my bag think I'm a drug lord, it's empty when I give it back, now where's the love bro, what the f*** though, where the love go, 5 4 3 2, I let one go, get the f*** though, I don't bluff bro, aiming at your head, like a buffalo, what the f*** though, where the love go, 5 4 3 2, I let one go, get the f*** though, I don't bluff bro, aiming at your head, like a buffalo