Harlem Nights

(Chano on the beat he a white boy but still can make it bounce)

(Mane this hoe so hard right here)

(Ay ay Gunna)

Ay put the switch up on the Glock just to make sure it don't stop

Feeling like twenty one (how many niggas you shot) shit alot

Started from the bottom no where else to go but to the top

Even the coldest hearted motherfucker tell you that I'm (hot)

Four fours in the drank bro still tipping someone call Paul Wall

Just like bowling pins if I get knocked down bitch I'm a stand tall

Morgan and Morgan told my niggas one call and that's all

Seems I go my hardest when my back against the wall ok