Me and my niggas walking
Listening to my walk-man
F*ck what them girls are talking bout
Muddy Waters is dropping
Another album I'm copping
There's something about hip-hop
When I play it I feel important
Pardon I tried to rhyme with hip-hop
But I'm watching Martin
Dreaming to hit Taschina
Cause everybody picked Gina
I'm getting dibs on the dark one
Sitting glued to the TV
Smoke from Indian beedi's
And blacks and some weed we got from a friend
Somebody spark one again
Somebody spark one again
Somebody spark one again
Somebody spark one again
Me and my fellas driving
Holding on to the time when
The only responsibility's
Finishing these assignments
Sorry for my defiance, Mama
I'm failing in science but I'ma
Make you a fortune
Becoming one of the giants, Mama
I'm in the commons area
Studying Common's theory of Water for Chocolate
Walk-man still in my pocket
Trying to learn how to rock it like him
If I get lost in the wind
Just let me borrow a ten
So I can cop it again
So I can cop it again
So I can cop it again
So I can cop it again
Me and my crew be clubbing
Showing out and performing
Steady looking for loving
Till three-o-clock in the morning
We got in free by the doorman
He should've gave us a warning
The nightlife is addictive
This shit could never get boring
Why my woman ignoring
Several times I've been calling
So is it love when you've fallen
I don't know
Oh well f*ck it
The Love Below hit the store and
My inspiration is dormant
I got the cure and I'm popping it in
So I can spark it again
Again, again and again
So I can spark it again
Again, again and again
So I can spark it again
Again, again and again
So I can spark it again
Again, again and again