All the gangsters out that third stop
That mutherfuckin` bullshit don`t you
Know you dissin` a U. N. L. V. theme bitch
Cash Money productions comin` at you
Comin` later on the Eddie Bow part 2
First I got two bags of weed it`s not
That easy to lie again here I go again
With another dance I call the Hike
Pucker up with your thumbs
In with your back
Turn your rzights to left
If you get dizzy don`t look back
Chorus:
Well one of my fuckin` boys
Packed and scope a nigga named Mike
I`m a long way from home and don`t see nothin` in sight
I got to hike(hzike) hike(hzike) hike(hzike) hike(hzike)
Hike(hzike) hike(hzike) hike(hzike)
(2x)
First Verse
{Yella Boy)
Yes I still got my fuckin` bike and I`m on a hot ten
I lost my fuckin` self because I was drinkin` that juice and gin
I got my bike build back up I`m doin` a Billie five
If it wasn`t for my helmet yeah I wouldn`t be alive
I had a powder hot girlie the bitches kicked in
I lost control of my fuckin` bike then I thought this was the end
I flipped over the front on the ground I`m on my soccer bike
I have to control myself I thank the Lord I`m still alive
Well
Chorus:
Well one of my fuckin` boys
Packed and scope a nigga named Mike
I`m a long way from home and don`t see nothin` in sight
I got to hike(hzike) hike(hzike) hike(hzike) hike(hzike)
Hike(hzike) hike(hzike) hike(hzike)
(2x)
Second Verse:
{Yella Boy}
Just proven a point to myself believe no lessons
Will be learned because I got my bike fixed
Still smokin` major joints I call one of my hoes
Because I`m ready to serve somethin`
Let her Send " Hike" Ringtone to your Cell