Hmmmm, there it is.
Hmmmm, there it is.
I can't forget how people
used to come in my face.
Asking for this, and asking for that.
They knew
Ron
Cicco had them snaps, but then things changed,
I jumped out the game
Everybody put me down and said I was lame,
they didn't even know what time it was
I had to make a move, I had to make it quick,
so I picked up the mic and started spittin'
My game on the mic was so smooth,
everybody say I sound just like 2
I had to make rhymes, I couldn't stop,
next thing you know,
Ron is poppin'
I kind of liked it cause I was very broke
All the other homies made
money from that coke
Now I'm making fresh rhymes
and I'm tearing it up
I never stop rhyming cause I do it well
My funky fresh album is sure
to sell on this label
The one you see where you
can find this rapper named
Ronsi
Break
Mmm, there it is
There, there it is
Rollin' fresh danish through
your neighborhood
A lot of the laws think
I'm up to no good
But I don't trip, cause I'm so slick I keep it clean,
you know what I mean?
I sell records, so get ready to search me
Look in my cart and you will find
A box full of tape for
only 8 .99 for one
And that's how it goes
But getting still,
they all wanna know
How I make money and stay so fat
I tell my homies, you gotta learn the rap
It's all about game and nothing else
Don't get played weak cause you
only play yourself
Brothers like me know the tip
You gotta think money and
there's your hint
So homie, there ya go
Everybody runnin' to the
Roncey
Show
I got it goin' on just like this
I jump on stage and spit this
Funky, fresh, clean rap I'm promoting
good things and nothing else
I stayed in class and never left I did my
homework so I can pass the test
Pops didn't have to make
me stay in school
Cause I wanted to, so should you
But if you don't, that is your life
Don't start trippin' cause
I'm telling the
truth