International

Yeah, holler

Queens stunner (yeah), team of gunners (uh-huh)

You wasn't no Queens stunner (nah)

You's a Queens stunner runner (fuck outta here)

Income, I got a money machine for the wonder (yeah)

Hustling the gear like the jeans on a plumber (uh)

Four, five, six and put your green on a number

Jim Carrey jewelry 'cause your gleam, dumb and dumber (yeah)

Breeze through in the truck pulling the Sea-Doos (see me)

Young buck sizing 'em up on my ski-do (pop it)

Now keep on playing games and fuck with three, stooge (Clown)

Come in here with your face screwed (uh)

Kid, I had a mortician fix it with face glue

Swollen head with plates through (hear me)

See me pop steel, get peeled like a grapefruit (you know how I do)

Homies sell, be on the trail with the state troops (yeah)

I be blowing past in that late blue eight, poof (uh)

Out of state plate coupe with a bitch with some great cooch' (uh)

Kid, you knowin' how this 8, blaze the coupe

Musical rise, I memorize in my mental enterprise (uh)

Then improvise live with my supplies (where they at?)

You know the quota, fashion-al designs that shine (keyed Uptown)

The international kind, start the rhyme, time to motor (keyed Uptown)

Musical rise, I memorize in my mental enterprise (uh)

Then improvise live with my supplies (holler)

You know the quota, fashion-al designs that shine (keyed Uptown)

The international kind, start the rhyme, time to motor (keyed Uptown)

Yeah, harps and harpoons, sharks and shark food

We the wave, catch a stray when ours spew

Colorful images out of dark room

Darts flew, passenger injured inside the carpool (blaow)

Radiant jewelry, salute a orator

Million-dollar paintings and plaques flooded the corridor (uh-huh)

Drip like high-end chic

Uptown at a boutique, I fly in a Sheikh

Bring the concubines, your account don't account to mine

I just told the personal chef the breathe alkaline (woo)

Turn your onion peel into veggie grill

Without a chink in the chain, I broke the levee still

Know the ledge, suicide pledge

On the road to the riches, you ride or die fled

Beat it, back in the booth, murdering loops

On a quest like I play for The Roots, shout out to Juice Crew

Musical rise, I memorize in my mental enterprise (uh)

Then improvise live with my supplies (where they at?)

You know the quota, fashion-al designs that shine (keyed Uptown)

The international kind, start the rhyme, time to motor (keyed Uptown)

Musical rise, I memorize in my mental enterprise (uh)

Then improvise live with my supplies (holler)

You know the quota, fashion-al designs that shine (keyed Uptown)

The international kind, start the rhyme, time to motor (keyed Uptown)

Goddamn it, I done did it again

Twisted the pen and got your neck Exorcist-ing again

Whatever you revving in, Corvette or a Benz

Tell that passenger buckle up and turn the level to ten (go)

Music blasting, I'm doing fine if you is asking

Big gold chain with the Jesus fresh out of Nazareth

Big boy truck, so be easy, 'cause in that stash

Is a big Glock 40, I extended the new attachment (brrap)

I don't play games, this is grown-man bars

I'm a warrior walking around with the Conan scars (yeah)

Same nigga Kodak off or Kodak on

Don't have these shoes getting bloody like the Bodak song

All my fights is ten seconds, they don't go that long

I got a one hitter quitter, once I throw that, gone

But see, me no want no violence (nah), me just with this money

Watch your girl, boy, know how I bes around honeys

Musical rise, I memorize in my mental enterprise (uh)

Then improvise live with my supplies (where they at?)

You know the quota, fashion-al designs that shine (keyed Uptown)

The international kind, start the rhyme, time to motor (keyed Uptown)

Musical rise, I memorize in my mental enterprise (uh)

Then improvise live with my supplies (holler)

You know the quota, fashion-al designs that shine (keyed Uptown)

The international kind, start the rhyme, time to motor (keyed Uptown)