[*phone rings*] Hello? What's up, boss? What's up, MJ? What's goin' on, my nigg? Shit, ain't too much, mayne; just getting this grip, mayne Yeah, you still in Memphis? Uh-huh You need to come on down, mayne, so we could finish up this album Yeah, I hear we got some fire plans in store for the next tape Yeah yeah, it's gon' be the shit for the 9-4 Yeah yeah yeah, I know. I've been working on some fresh rhymes, and uh, I just know it's about that time to go and let 'em know that the pimps are gonna take over around this joint, boss Yeah yeah, look… Huh, what's up? I done made your reservations, man; all you gotta do is go to the airport and pay for the ticket Straight up? Yeah yeah Okay. Well, uh, shit, man, I got about a half O of haze, man Bring 'em wit'cha; I got a couple of tight stallions from the shake club, boy Alright. Shit, dawg, man, you know them folks been fuckin' wit' a nigga at the airport and shit, man Ay, fuck them folks, man Shit, man, yeah, handle some travel, man Hell yeah—but ay, be on the flight, dawg; we gotta go on and do this shit Alright, boss Peace PeaceTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
