Chris Jones - What's Da Word lyrics

Intro: Chris Jones, Riffs Whats the word, whats the word Whats the word, word up Chris Jones, Riffs Word we been doin' this Verse 1: Im ridin', im so fly so im flyin' Im rollin' with a pack of wolves, skydiva' still skydivin' Im hurtin' n***as so im piledrivin' You said you ballin', but im ballin', dont say it dog, yo I know you lyin' Juelz Shinin', money mitch couldv'e seen that, my green stack My terror squad e'll make you lean back This for the riffs thats still riffin' This for all the fat n***as that was funny, but lame, this for the Peter Griffins This for the different, for a n***a with a grey dream My chain mean, 18 with the same team Im dreamin' bout' the wild life, ciroc sample cups And b**hes from Brazil that really know whats real My bold lips sealed, I never knew what it took to inform I friendship strong, 3 days later, our friendship gone The girl I really dreamed to have in my arms was way too short And, she a ho, yo its way too wrong But its stress versus man, and man got the upperhand And life too short so I make it rain like the motherland They really try to stop me, Im Lebron in the 2nd If they better then me speak...(cricket) aight just checkin' So imma' keep on wreckin', motherf** a real competitor Im really runnin' sh**, vote Chris Jones for US senator And no im not a thug, but I know n***as that put lead in ya' And imma' keep on countin' this money like im the treasurer Im Chris Jones just in case you lost in dopeness I gotta' focus, we savin' up for the lotus You probably know this, I make it rain and leave you soaken But you probably won't believe me cause' where im from, this sh** hopeless Whats Da' Word Chris Jones