21 Years Skit

'Kay, should I drop somethin'? (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
It's summer time on the block's nice
I go link up with brothers with my hot spice
I smoke trees for all the G's that got life
They know say, I send 'em P's when my box right
And send honeys on the V with the top light
'Cause I remember when it's me that was locked tight
I'm tellin' you, a twenty-one record's not nice
A pill got knocked twice
Third time's a gem, now I'm goin' in again like cropped dice
I don't claim G, but I heard I'm the boss type
Business okay but you get burnt if you curse I
Big up the mandem, you dun know