Holla 4 Madonna

A gangster in a hotub in the midst of drama
 The bullets hit the water, make it look just like a sauna
 Some holla for Madonna, man
 Some holla for they momma
 9 times out of 10 they know knew who shot 'em
 A gangster in a hotub in the midst of drama
 The bullets hit the water, make it look just like a sauna
 Some holla for Madonna, man
 Some holla for they momma
 9 times out of 10 they never knew who shot 'em
 I let the dice roll, when my life on the roll
 Get paid with the stage with the mic control
 I'm pro and all official, I'll ball witchu
 All my problems off a thizzle, a small little
 I'm a boo but cool and calm you know that's me
 I tell 'em Miami think about to throw that d
 And a home philly east until she roll that weed
 But she can shoot with the breeze it's nothing to queeze*
 Like a sneeze I'm blessed
 So you can excuse me, I'm too busy watching hoes poppin' they coochie
 Oh yeah I can see why you call me Bruce Lee
 My chinese connections got deals on QPs
 The rookie of the year man, pullin' a flukey
 I feel to do the right thing but I aint moving
 A man of my action, go ahead and act
 I'm passionate and rappin' with a west coast accent
 My homies to the point when they speak to women
 And we still conversatin' so we keep it pimpin
 I been breaking rules all my life
 Seventh grade in the back room chocolate type
 I need paper, hey, up in a major way
 I won't cater a play for those that hatin' the game
 I say later don't look at this as doing me a favor
 I made a pact with my home boys to keep it player
 A gangster in a hotub in the midst of drama
 The bullets hit the water, make it look just like a sauna
 Some holla for Madonna, man
 Some holla for they momma
 9 times out of 10 they know knew who shot 'em
 A gangster in a hotub in the midst of drama
 The bullets hit the water, make it look just like a sauna
 Some holla for Madonna, man
 Some holla for they momma
 9 times out of 10 they never knew who shot 'em
 Yo this is the take off, and yo baby this is the bake off
 Sirloin beef with the A1 steak sauce
 I got it going on acting like a love jones
 Turn like a cyclone, bust with the lights on
 I hit the scene like Peppy La pui
 I'm in a double vested suit that I copped from Lou
 I'm from the X generation, crime location
 Turn down your invitation to your radio station
 Move like a cobra gone from the rollas
 It's just like the hunt for the red October
 Some pit-bull terror from the Ronald Regan era
 And me and my players keep it cold as the Sierra
 We dress like it's DQ magazine and the homies said he gotta keep a magazine
 And this freak said she see me in a magazine
 So we broke down jaw on the magazine
 My shook a heel and under veils with 4 wheels
 And driving with my knees so the weed don't spill
 I'm going at you gator on your izod sweater
 And broke cats say there aint nothing like cheddar
 They bomb first and say I'm caught up in the wrong curse
 And I never get to kick it with the god flirt
 And when I ask why, they bust a alibi
 They took my wings so an angel like me couldn't fly
 And I wonder why
 A gangster in a hotub in the midst of drama
 The bullets hit the water, make it look just like a sauna
 Some holla for Madonna, man
 Some holla for they momma
 9 times out of 10 they know knew who shot 'em
 A gangster in a hotub in the midst of drama
 The bullets hit the water, make it look just like a sauna
 Some holla for Madonna, man
 Some holla for they momma
 9 times out of 10 they never knew who shot 'em