Yeah [?] so
Excuse me uh, ladies and gentalman
N***as and pimps
[?] and squares
I know all of y'all familiar with the new and improved Mr. Banner
That you've heard all over this CD
Imma tell you a lil something about David Banner I knew
I remember a lot more [?] times
[?] as much success as we do today
[?] shit
[?] that though
My homeboy said he wanted to work with me, man, [?] 12,000 500 copies
Think Imma ever worry 'bout not selling a thousand records again?
Think I can do worse than that?
Anyway, so my man said "I wanna work with you, man, I know you hot"
So I said "[?] cool, man, come on bye"
Well he goddamn drove his motherfucking work van
All the way down motherfucking, what was it, South [?] Drive
And I don't know if you ever been to Atlanta
I don't know if you know anything about [?] County
But that's where black people do not wanna be at night time
[?] you dig what I'm saying?
So when man pulled up in the parking lot, you dig?
I go out there to meet him, and in his work van y'all
[?] he had an MP, a keyboard, and a Mac 11
Or a Tech
Or you know, some kind of sub machine gun
Man, you know, I don't know
I was like "man, this shit do not go together, man"
[?]
You's a n***a like me
We gon' get along
So we came in, man, he gave me Rubber Band Man
That's the night he did that
You know, both of them damn [?]
[?] selling [?]
He said "I tell you what, bruh"
I do this shit [?]
[?] my n***a [?]
25 right now
[?] I'll tell you what, this shit [?] break more bread with you
You know what I'm saying?
[?]
[?] what the fuck happened [?]
You understand that?
That be my motherfucking n***a from that day since
You know what I'm saying?
So I don't give a fuck what nobody ever said about him, what you think about him, my n***a
The king say man, this my motherfucking partner
[?]
Fuck what you heard, partner
Let's get it