[Please enter your pa**word, then press pound] [You have one new voice message [First voice message.] [Message marked urgent] [Ox] Hey yo The lord is my shepherd, I shall not want He maketh Ox and Curren$y lie down in green pastures Yea though we walk through the valley of the shadow of d**h We fear no evil [?] Ox and Curren$y AK-47, a f**ing desert eagle [?] [?] I am the original [?] don dada, you heard? [End of message] [Verse 1: Curren$y] That was the homie Ox, you n***as know him from Belly The n***a's really that n***a, for real, for real Wake up in the morning and I get myself together Make sure I'm fly before I step out in that weather Because them jive-a** n***as trying to ruffle my feathers Because I'm 760 beamer wide, 747 fly Up in the crib watching Vanilla Sky Vanilla cigarillos, I'm very high I got an incense burner smelling like cherry pie b**hes is finally learning that I am the guy 1-9-6-4 I-M-P-A-L-A in L.A Right in the middle of the city where Terry stay Felli Fel showed me how to work the interstate N.O. loco on the license plate And then it's back to the N.O 07 Carerra I copped from Jay Leno f** that girl and leave her boyfriend a memo Spitta, n***a, wake up and smell the roses Young Money, Curren$y, the flow is awesome Widebody Benz, but the rims is Carlsson Could have chose Borbets, but forget about it That heater, I got it under my seat tucked That's just in case a n***a wanna stir some ground chuck I'd rather not let the four pound bust I'll put some money on your head and have you scared to drive your truck These n***as playing all kind of games in my city So every time I move I gotta bring my rounds with me n***as try to hit me, but I'm like AIDS test results Got them boys scared to come and get me Spitta