Roaring 20's

1st Verse: The kid is too smooth, with a deuce-deuce in his zoot suit Denim shoes look lenin when he moves in 'em Women choose him, few dudes is wit 'em Get used to losin' this dude sticks to winnin' wit' his hat low Suckers can't test get they back broke That's fo'sho knuckle-man Ness on the track though I'm that cold gettin' too big for my britches had to make 'em button up my vest from the stomach up Like a fatso, I let the facts show Cats blowin' hundred-grand bets at my last show This is music, but beef with me that's a no Treat it like a Kia please you don't wanna get into it Leave that alone, get to movin' stupid About to pimp this music, get some units movin' Get my digits up, then I get some dubs Spend it on my whip, get into it and cruise and we like (Hook) Twenties on the Chevorlet you see we work hard for them everyday you know We ride high then we're on our way you see this is how we ride Hey! (When them twenties spinnin' by they roarin' like) Hey! (When them twenties spinnin' by they roarin' like) Hey! (When them twenties spinnin' by you got to know) This is how we ride! 2nd Verse: I gotta take a second Address the speculators when they makin' they suggestions they ain't steppin' on my gators A is on my head so I'm reppin' for the natives tryin' to make it for the better puttin' pressure on they paper Take it to the neck, flexin' on the players ain't no messin' wit' 'em made 'em change they method on the haters I hang, with my fellas upper echelon players Who live by the gun like they Megatron's neighbors Still writin' songs for my never-home slavers with they ankles feelin' heavy UPS 'em for they wages I ain't got it right now, Ness'll get it later, most I could do is cop a necklace in your favor And when I does get it, Ness gon' embrace it, cop a dope whip right next to mom's bracelet Then I'm gon' race it to somewhere like (Remco?), get some twenties on it hop up in it and cruise we like (Hook) 3rd Verse: What's happenin' cat daddy? Mackin' in the back seat black red caddy' Trappin' off actually, rappin' not ask me, and (??) bag baggage to stack cash I know Tryin' to make paper like trees in the factory take that from me and then a black flag follow Take that from me, I wanna' big face have my team that's my folk like we grey, black, and blue I been grindin' can't take that from me and any fame you receive I can't make that for you So any lil' deal I can't take that for you and I can just sign myself gon' make cash for me What I may have to do is write my blues down in yellow so the payback is green Take that machine, straight to the rim shop, get it fitted for twenties, hop up in it, and cruise we like (Hook)