I wanna go back to my little grass shack In Kealakekua, Hawaii I wanna be with all the kanes and wahines That I knew long ago I can hear the old guitars
play his gay Hawaiian Chant Soon the other little natives started singing it And the hula hula maidens starting swinging it Like a tropical storm, that's the way it hit
Who's the leader of the club That's made for you and me? M I C K E Y M O U S E Hey there, hi there, ho there You're as welcome as can be M I C K E Y
On the fifteenth of May in the jungle of Nool In the heat of the day, in the cool of the pool He was splashing, enjoying the jungle's great joys When
's so true we should get a camera crew To follow us around and make a show for us And I'ma hit this drink up like it's my last I'ma, I'ma hit this night
lust women Gotta be more than platinum Rolexes, 600's and crushed linen Praise your name, I know some of them hate their due Judgment day, don't they know they can't escape your crew
Yo, fuck you, you and you, fuck you and you (You have Jersey, ain't shoot the shit out) Hey yo bitch, you know what I want when I bring my crew (We go
like me They don't hold the four-fifth like me Ain't a hit like me Nobody load the clip like me Cut coke and flip like me Make hit after hit like me
, see black When you get home', we never had chance to get up And wouldn't have, if his gun had left me hit up He'd explain how his whole crew was slappin
Yeah! [Morock] This is for the niggas who ain't got shit to love I cripple thugs, just because You not Jada but you could, kiss the slugs Until your place hit
floss no more, I drop jewels They hope we might chill the heights real Still we got fire that will melt your ice grill Know the deal once we hit record Hit
up playboy? Yeah, now I'm out here in Milan I need you to come get wit' me aight? Yeah, I got somethin', I need you to do Call up the rest of the crew
niggas scarring you up You know the difference between a scar and a cut You're not a dumb nigga So let's take it from the car to the club And hit the
shit shit Yo make y'all niggas jump back Hit that hurry and pass the rest of the weed black Rep my crew yo, flipmode hit you off Yo y'all know what
Hey! Hey! ain't no fakin' the fluid Water drippin' off asses of women that's shakin' it to it While I'm takin' you through it, no mistakin' my crew
Ha, ha, ha, uh, yeah, yeah While we hit you with another one of them Old phenomenal shits Nineteen-ninety-six, that nigga comes through With another one
heat no more yo I gotta release it What ya'll wanna do Don't you know we always coming through Me and my crew Let me hear you say fire it up (fire
