(Esham) The red of blood I seen it come in 25 shades Just your ordinary average homicide days Long ago a homie told me, yo that crime pays No I'm in the hot pursuit, I'm riding sideways I know my life ain't worth the bullets in your '45 But you ain't hitting me, I jump into a sporty dive Before you know I got my shank inside your throat and sides 24's on 84 Regal as you was flooring right Pilling, chrome creeping, through the ghetto zone 9 milli-milli bang for the metal tome Send you back to your mama wrapped in cello-phone You seen the lights of the flashy berretta chrome Slice your ass with this hatchet like we Tom and Jerry Knock your shit out, get you paid by the tooth fairy When you die you're getting wet up like your bloody Carrie Tuck your ass nice and cozy for the cemetery When I burry your ass
(Chorus) Money to my mamma, I'm sending that Corners full of drama I'm bending that 24's on a 84 Regal, and I'm grinding 24's on a 84 Regal, and I'm grinding Money to my mamma, I'm sending that Corners full of drama, I'm bending that 24's on a 84 Regal and I'm grinding 24's on my 84 Regal and I'm grinding
(TNT) 24's on my 84 Regal I'm riding down your block with 2 Desert Eagles I'm fixing to save the underground like Neo. People People, there's no equal F**k the sequel This is it A hit is a hit You're about to get your wig split It's the real deal no counterfeit Nigga's check my style, my paint jobs gleaming My rims is beaming My hoes swallow my seamen Oops I was just peeing Let me re-start f**k going to court Live in the fast lane cause life is to short Hoes quote my rhymes Fiends cop my dimes My shit is so clean I only ride when the sun shines Read between the lines F**king with mine you lose your mind And I ain't lying, nigga's is dying
(Chorus) Money to my mamma, I'm sending that Corners full of drama I'm bending that 24's on a 84 Regal, and I'm grinding 24's on a 84 Regal, and I'm grinding Money to my mamma, I'm sending that Corners full of drama, I'm bending that 24's on a 84 Regal, and I'm grinding 24's on my 84 Regal, and I'm grinding
(Shaggy 2 Dope) Eighty-four Regal cruising on twenty-fours Looking for these hoes Stop at every liquor store You ain't peep my twenty-fo' spinners? Diamond spoke Po-pos looking at them at red lights and catch strokes I get head while I'm mashing on 7 mile and Grashiot Grip the stearing wheel tight bitch I ain't crashing it Barry's in the rearview what the f**k? Again? Push him out the window pealed out on his head I ain't scared, f**k what he talking Talking about my Regal, illegal cause flawsing So it's back to the land to get my dime bags Not to mention my hatchet to deal with these fags I'm back in my home turf, Southwest Where the hoes got they man's name tatted on they chest What you hate me for? Twenty-fours on a eighty-four When I open the door What you waiting for?
(Chorus) Money to my mamma, I'm sending that Corners full of drama I'm bending that 24's on a 84 Regal, and I'm grinding 24's on a 84 Regal, and I'm grinding Money to my mamma, I'm sending that Corners full of drama, I'm bending that 24's on a 84 Regal, and I'm grinding 24's on my 84 Regal, and I'm grinding