Yoyoyoyoyoyo

I'm a rapper turned rock star

Word upwhat I wanna know

YoI'm a rapper turned rock star

Whatwhatwhatwhat

I'm a rapper turned rock star

Yoyoyo



[fredro starr]

I'm a rapper turned rock starin a hot car

What y'all? the black prop with the crowbar

No plates off the lot it costs a lot

You forced to watch hands take they hand off the glock

Money don't stop long as I stay hot

Cook it upchop it upput it on the block

Bust a bullet on the chart till we hit the top

Nigga not too thickthe foldI'm dipped in gold

You half a gram niggascan never slam niggas

What part you don't understand? I'm the man nigga



Chorus: mr. cheeks (repeat 2x)



Why not?  makin moves and gettin money with my team

We them ghetto starzthis here is far from a dream

Official nashere to get up in that ass

Word uppour some liquor in my cup and pass



[? ]

Yoword up kidthere's mad money in this

Grab the michandle your business

This here is for official niggas onlyno beginners

About my heavy metalrun the ghettowhere my sinners? 

You feel me in my crazy worldI only deal with sinners

Hearin local reports from out the vocal laws up in the game

You violate niggaI swear I tear you out the frame

Y'all niggas know the namewe represent the burrough queens

With the same routines run with y'all gats to smithereens



[? ]

Official nasand l-b fam

Bringin you the jam from the queen-shy to get green-shy

Rob with usshorty it's all livepeep the vibe

As we keep you wiredso up the stakescut the cake

Regulatewe delegate and dead they take

That's a rapper that it's officialtrack for track

I back slap youwith my other platinum plaques

You whack rap hopefullshave you noddin like the dope do

Any member of my crew'll roze you

Number one spottook that

Onyx showbook that

Got a betbetter know where to put that



[chorus] x 2



[sonsee]

I smoke weed in cars that cost more than your house

I got a fly chick with gatshold coke in her blouse

I'm talkin about a hundred g'sshow sold out

So you see thatyou better shut your mouth

I used to scheme on niggas that had more than me

Now I'm that nigga and niggas scheme on me

I got a ghetto mentality

If a nigga frontI'm gattin 'em

I never had nothinnow my rolex is platinum

I be the same manrich or poor

Wildin out at the clubtime to hit the floor

Outside I got the infain the ferrari cockpit

Fuck partyin with y'allwe already got shit

You rocklessnina you ain't got no props

Let me see you at the awards this yearsI blow your spot

Even at a rich eventyou can still get shot

Fuck thatas of now onyx back in the mack

We guaranteed to start fights everytime we rap

Yowho got next? who got first? 

I'm God sonthe illest nigga on this earthwhat? 



[chorus] x 4