Cheeba, cheeba on my brain Went downtown jump the train 12.o clock in new york No cab i had to walk Downtown latin quarters Got inside drunk some water Stepped on stage started to talk Said yo yo what up new york Danced all around act so silly Homey in the crowd said must be from philly! Code was cuttin i was grabbin my dick Thought to my self i'm tired as shit Jump off stage ran outside Grab code money jump a ride Turn left no homey turn right Straight back to the after midnight Got into the place people was cheerin Girls threw panties that they was wearin Fella's in the back they was learin My fat gold chain they was starin I wasn't carin you faggots I ain't fearin Calm down cool and chill Crack another forty smoke some kill Woke up early sunday morn Jump out tha bed fila's on Thought about the hangover Kiss the dog called my mom rover Went into the kitchen captain crunch Turn on the tube the brady bunch Instead of a house they lived in a palace Jan was fuckin mike mike was fuckin alice My little eyes opened up wide The thing in my pants started to rise Sat down on the couch to cool and chill Crack me a forty roll some kill I was smokin i was tokin My mom said boy you must be jokin Threw me outside it was rainin i was soakin That weed so damn provokin Yeah! So i crack another forty Smoke some kill thought to my self my mom got ill {Yeah} Wait to she get my bill