[Intro]
Oaoah yeah
Heeell yeah
Ohhhhooooah
[Verse 1]
It's 92, back on the block
Keep extra money in my pocket cause I joog rocks
The sets is on backle
Made from the best things on Earth just like Snapple
And in case they try to gaffle, I got a 25 for that ass
Plus I'm quick to get the cash, let off the last blast, and hit the gas
But um, let me jump into the rap game
But keep on making my money slangin caine
The end of 92 done hit, incarcerated
Did the mother of a bitch that done player hated
But now I'm free, 3 days before the 25th
Put down thе dunk and cock, time to shoot the hip
A-W-O-L, all of the bustas can diе and go to hell
That's what I speak daily, can't fade me
If you think you can go toe to toe with the heaterman, I'm on my way
[Hook]
I'm on my way, on my way to the town
I'm on my way, on my way, I can't be stopped
I'm on my way, on my way to the town
I'm on my way, on my way, I can't be stopped
[Verse 2]
Gas Chamber done dropped...what the fuck is next?
Niggas and the hoes first step to respect
As a youngsta I was known as the young flowa
No one ever knew that I would hit hard like a boulder
Just like I told ya, I will never quit til I'm on top of the charts, sittin on scritch
1993 is halfway gone
Came up with a style of my own, now I write songs
Used to just write raps
Still smoke blunts and still busts caps at...
Boatload came and swooped me from the college
Grooved me on them white thangs, give me up some knowledge
Now I'm right back to the lab to come up wit...
That BG type shit bustas can't fuck wit
Or get stuck wit dum-dums in yo rump
Cuz Pizzo and Bo made yo trunk bump
[Hook]
I'm on my way, on my way to the town
I'm on my way, on my way, I can't be stopped
I'm on my way, on my way to the town
I'm on my way, on my way, I can't be stopped
[Verse 3]
All you hear is the chopper blade goin round
With that mob boss sound, you know it's goin down
So that means that I'm next
Anticipate this from the very first step
Bitches on my neck, bitches on my jock, bitches on my dick
But I ain't got time to play with that trick
But I got studio every day in the bay
Me and the Marvaless one kick that shit with no delay
And then C-Bo the psycho come through and speaks em
Got off the ground, dusted off my khakis, and then some
Kicked up ruckus, no one could not match him
So you better run, duck, and play catch up
And hit the freeway, cause that's what I'm gon do
It's the P-I-Z-Z-O, and I still come anew
Bitch, you know?
[Hook]
I'm on my way, on my way to the town
I'm on my way, on my way, I can't be stopped
I'm on my way, on my way to the town
I'm on my way, on my way, I can't be stopped
On my wayaaaeaeaoooyeah
Just feel me