When You Walk

Yeah, assorted flavor Clarks

No doubt

The beer champ

Yeah, curly head kid

Yo, yo, yo

From Gators to blazers, low fades and razors

Big dick saloon, I contact the womb; the black asian

Which location keeps circulating

I want the twin power after day shit on his mason

A God steam represent the gummy with the green

who walk fiend stand up on your block and burn a bean

Sir Ballentine, lookin at this bitch walk behind

The thing that's fucked up appeal us that's wine

They turn around take my last pull off the L

these niggas on the block keep looking at me well

But they want the jewel it ain't hard to tell

I'm recognize his face, he actin like Denzel

But fuck him, I went to check low for chop

on a ball gone the size like faith up top

Now it's a whole new ball game, strategic mind frame

My dialogue's rebellious raid and razor fame

Glass out a red light, see Killah get on a ninja bike

Show my love to the God he peeled out and made a ride

When you walking down the street with your - Box in your hand

and you bringing the music of the - Wu-Tang Clan

And you hear Ironman on your - radio rapping

Your feet start the dancing and your - hands start the clapping