St. Ides Commercial

Tonight's the night

Where's it happening, 's time to get it on

My pockets are fat so I'm gone

Me and my posse, as things come through

Invited to a jam they said bring the crew

And a handful of rhymes and my own microphone

And tell 'em to leave the [censored] home

Another brother here, they can't wait to see me

I'm getting greedy, this is the place to be, G

Wall to wall on the floor having a ball

When I came in the door they said "Yes, yes y'all"

'Cause I got a mic for the bass and the highs

And the God's in supply, I got the St. Ides