Headcrack  time to get the bread black!
 4  5  6 is in the mix   I'm hittin them with trip's
 Headcrack  time to get the bread!

 I rolled on every cee lo corner that I know inside the city
 Kiddies  I got a fat mitt in my pocket lookin pretty
 So who wanna get paid on the block? A thousand's in the pock'
 Now go and grab your knots from the stash spot
 I shake them up and shake them up roll and I break em up
 Two ? and a pound-cake ("Yeah nigga, wake em up!")
 Keepin my fingers wrapped around the joint in case niggaz
 start brawlin, because I see em FALLIN to the strong point
 One by one they losin down the line
 A fifty buck roll, a duck blows, old nigga pay me mine! ("Damn nigga!")
 I grab the dice, place your price, all you men are mice
 Riffin as I'm sippin on a Heineken and gettin nice
 I shake em up they papes are gettin dead, nigga sittin on a Beretta
 said he wanna bet that I don't throw a better
 Now the game is surrounded by some money hungry bitches
 I put the kisses on my fists and rolled the triple sixes
 And once again it be the point, that I shoot
 that be puttin crazy loot, in the pocket of my army suit
 Now who wanna come throw another round
 I rolled a fo', a six, hold up, NOW I seen a fuckin pound
 Yeah you nigga know what the name of the game is
 I'm in yo' anus, cee-lo you know that shit that made a nigga famous
 Because I'm on the ding-dong, I can't go wrong
 Rollin for two hours long and STILL rollin strong

 4, 5, 6 is in the mix - I'm hittin them with trip's
 Headcrack, time to get the bread black!
 4, 5, 6 is in the mix - I'm hittin them with trip's
 "Bettin Grants with the cee-lo champs" -> Nas

 I make em sweat from beginners to the vets, I'm a threat
 Some niggaz double up on they fifty bets
 I gotta be nice to the dice, so I'm talkin to em
 I step back, gave a snap on the sidewalk and threw em
 Nigga went and put his foot in the way see, and tried to ace me
 now I've got niggaz rollin to that bitch Tracy
 Yeah, but Tracy ain't so gentle, niggaz thought she was simple
 and loses with two deuces and a fuckin pimple ("A loser!")
 I crack another brew, sit back and watch what niggaz do
 Who threw that 2-U? I'm rollin the whole fuckin crew
 One by one niggaz come payin, that fell to the trey and
 furlough inside the bait, that's what a nigga sayin
 Your luck is tough, I'm makin enough to buy a kilo
 Uh-oh, look out below, I think I rolled another cee-lo
 Pick up my crap, niggaz don't get back a DIME of that
 And keep my hand right by my waist where my nine is at
 One more test, and niggaz quittin, that's zero
 Broke, cryin broke, I'm doin backstrokes in cee-notes
 Crazy pockets are empty, what a god damn shame
 Niggaz you know the name of the game - word the fuck up!

 4, 5, 6 is in the mix - I'm hittin them with trip's
 Headcrack, time to get the bread black!
 4, 5, 6 is in the mix - I'm hittin them with trip's
 "Bettin Grants with the cee-lo champs" -> Nas

 4, 5, 6 is in the mix - I'm hittin them with trip's
 Headcrack, time to get the bread black!
 4, 5, 6 is in the mix - I'm hittin them with trip's
 "Bettin Grants with the cee-lo champs" -> Nas