a few ov my favorite verses
back den a dopefiend usta run up sayin pimp c whut u know/i told em get dis crack & get yoo self away frum me bro/cuz everywhere i went it became a instant cut/cuz dey knew i kept dem 20's in dem big fat munkey nutz/a fiend gone be a fiend/u cant change no fiend i guess/so i just let em smoke til dey taste da brillo pad in dey chest/now dey wont leave me alone/cuz dey know I got a whole pocket fulla stonez - Pimp C -''pocket fulla stonez''
i shoot str8/i could clap my shit twice/& when da paramedicz arrive itll be 2 niggaz on ice/shootin str8/not grazen no kidz,issue strickly head shotz/not da chest or da ribz nigga/str8/nickname reprecussion, cuz when da funk start jumpin/im first ta start bussen/shootin str8/i spot da guy wit da gun/hit em high in hiz gumz and knock hiz grill out fa real I shoot str8/it aint no dumpin all wild I focus in on da target he da tallest in da crowd/I send em str8/to da man downstairs, startin static wit da facta whut U though I wuz a square/now u str8/ U got a wake commin up/fa tryin ta earn ya self a name u cant fake commin up/gosta be str8/authentic to da bone, or i send em through ya windshield/ aimin at ya dome nigga - Rich Da Factor - ''Knoccafella''
I get so muhfuckin high I damn near need a parachute - Rich da Factor
my lipz gettin black & my finger tips burnt, my eyez halfway open/cough cough im chokin/but bitch im still smokin/i wanna be puffin just like I aint worried bout nuthin/if u go get da cigar, nigga I do da stuffin/i roll em swoll like broken arms/but i sho hate when dey come round dis btich & i dont know em talkin bout whut yall smokin on/niggaz like dat we call em hoovaz/Dey tryn ta get kool wit ya to smoke ya weed up/datz whut dey do ya/puff puff puff puff puff got dammit/nigga chiefin no shit in hea, bitch whutz happenin/but if u did den itz good and itz goin down/get ridda dem nicklez in dem dimez bitch we blowin poundz- Mystikal ''still smokin''