Kool G. Rap 4 5 6

4, 5, 6 is in the mix, I'm hittin' them with trip's
Head crack, time to get the bread black
4, 5, 6 is in the mix, I'm hittin' them with trip's
Head crack, time to get the bread
I rolled on every Cee-lo corner that I know inside the city
Kiddies, I got a fat mitt in my pocket lookin' pretty
So who wanna get paid on the block, a thousand's in the pock
Now go and grab your knots from the stash spot
I shake them up and shake them up roll and I break 'em up
Two [Incomprehensible] and a pound-cake, yeah nigga, wake em up
Keepin' my fingers wrapped around the joint in case niggaz
Start brawlin', because I see 'em fallin' to the strong point
One by one they losin' down the line
A fifty buck roll, a duck blows, old nigga pay me mine
I grab the dice, place your price, all you men are mice
Riffin' as I'm sippin' on a Heineken and gettin' nice
I shake 'em up they papes are gettin' dead, nigga sittin' on a beretta
Said he wanna bet that I don't throw a better
Now the game is surrounded by some money hungry bitches
I put the kisses on my fists and rolled the triple sixes
And once again it be the point, that I shoot
That be puttin' crazy loot, in the pocket of my army suit
Now who wanna come throw another round
I rolled a fo', a six, hold up, now I seen a fuckin' pound
Yeah you niggas know what the name of the game is
I'm in yo' Anus, Cee-lo you know that shit that made a nigga famous
Because I'm on the ding-dong, I can't go wrong
Rollin' for two hours long and still rollin' strong
4, 5, 6 is in the mix, I'm hittin' them with trip's
Head crack, time to get the bread black
4, 5, 6 is in the mix, I'm hittin' them with trip's
Bettin', bettin' grants with the Cee-lo champs
I make em sweat from beginners to the vets, I'm a threat
Some niggaz double up on they fifty bets
I gotta be nice to the dice, so I'm talkin' to 'em
I step back, gave a snap on the sidewalk and threw 'em
Nigga went and put his foot in the way see and tried to ace me
Now I've got niggaz rollin' to that bitch Tracy
Yeah, but Tracy ain't so gentle, niggaz thought she was simple
And loses with two deuces and a fuckin' pimple
I crack another brew, sit back and watch what niggaz do
Who threw that 2-u? I'm rollin' the whole fuckin' crew
One by one niggaz come payin', that fell to the trey and
Furlough inside the bait, that's what a nigga sayin'
Your luck is tough, I'm makin' enough to buy a kilo
Uh-oh, look out below, I think I rolled another Cee-lo
Pick up my crap, niggaz don't get back a dime of that
And keep my hand right by my waist where my nine is at
One more test, and niggaz quittin', that's zero
Broke, cryin' broke, I'm doin' backstrokes in Cee-notes
Crazy pockets are empty, what a goddamn shame
Niggaz you know the name of the game, word the fuck up
4, 5, 6 is in the mix, I'm hittin' them with trip's
Head crack, time to get the bread black
4, 5, 6 is in the mix, I'm hittin' them with trip's
You bettin', bettin' grants with the Cee-lo champs
4, 5, 6 is in the mix, I'm hittin' them with trip's
Head crack, time to get the bread black
4, 5, 6 is in the mix, I'm hittin' them with trip's
You bettin' grants with the Cee-lo champs