Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Think, think, think. Oh!
Congratulations, Otis.
Your boy is shooting his own reality show.
Are you gonna be here for a while?
No, no, wait... Look, there is no reason
* Will help you stretch that *
I'm tickled as a coon on Inauguration Day.
"So what are you doing with it?"
Lil' Big Dolla, Snowbunny Sampson.
* Customers all night Just make sure *
Lil Phanta, putting in his work.
It's got joints for the streets, it's got joints for the ladies,
I hope you go broke, you feel me?
But don't be trying no dumb shit though, man,
I hope that the IRS is on they way over
Excuse me, man, I'm looking for some crack.
my main man, Trick Money Smitty.
Hey, you just wait till my new album drops.
I WANT MY MONEY
You, Sergeant Gutter, everything music's been
Yeah, it's that Auto-Tuner, son.
Nigga, don't worry about where I got it. I got my connects.
* Pull the water from the oil *
but without the piano skills
Tell me where the safe is, or the Green Mile over here,
I want my money. I got this new sound
Why don't you take your momma's motherfucking titty
Shout out to B.I.G. Real hip-hop, you feel me.
but your son said some very rude things
or the ability to sing or compose music.
so we wouldn't have to get a job? Look, man.