In da house, yeah, what you got,
fireman and hoes, bling and gold,
walking the streets, sexy females
to meet, no surrend no retreat,
this is Beeb.
Will pimp your ride, give it bodywork
and style, my touch your drive,
walking the laps, taking no crap, me
and my homees, you will get it
straight back.
Drugs and smack, whats up with
dat, having none of that, can
smell a rat.
With me and my boys, there is only
one choice, listen to the voice, feel
the noise.
