[Verse 1: Spice 1]

When I ride through my city I be riding with goons. You should've seen the electric characters up in the cartoons

I'm a bloody boss when I step in the room

And you don't wanna set a scene when I'm with the platoon

And you be sittin' on the sidelines

Never pay attention to the guidelines

Jealous of my shine. All you gotta do is get your grind time

It's a fucking fine line between having a million and having just a dime

I be twenty-four prime time, up in the morning before thе sun is shining

Everybody knew when I camе

From an all star to star, put a plan in game

Going for the touchdown pass

The haters be on me but I be shakin' 'em fast

Be on the sidelines

[Chorus: Layzie Bone]

You lookin' at me Then you see what you see

I'm like “hey-o” Yeah

And in my city I be riding with goons At Night hey-o

You can watch me from the sidelines

(Hey-o. Sidelines. Hey-o. Sidelines)

Keep on watching from the sidelines. (Hey-o Sidelines. Hey-o)

And n***a, you know how we do

[Verse 1: Layzie Bone]

I'm a team leader. All up on the phantom

No matter how they call it, it's the podium I stand on. Higher than the rest of them, sitting in my Phantom. Waving when I roll by, gripping on my cannon

Run the town round like a n***a name is Shannon

No matter how they say it, it's about perfect planning

Bottom to the top, little Layzie got his hand in. Everything moving, ain't no rules, I'm too menace. Boy I love a talent. Ain't no competition

Ask my n***a Spice, we'll murder opposition

Boss Lil Ricky, ever heard of my position?

I'm running the show. You don't know then just listen. Number one pick at the number one spot

Laying off shots for the champions

N***a won't stop until I see confetti drop

Daily I'm doing what can't be done

[Chorus: Layzie Bone]

You lookin' at me. Then you see what you see

I'm like “hey-o” Yeah

And in my city I be riding with goons At Night hey-o

You can watch me from the sidelines

(Hey-o. Sidelines. Hey-o. Sidelines)

Keep on watching from the sidelines. (Hey-o Sidelines. Hey-o)

And n***a, you know how we do

[Verse 2: Spice 1]

On the fucking fifty yard line. Mr. Boss Linney the greatest of all time

Raiders heated up with forty-nines

Loving the game, trying to get more play time

Trying to gain territory, shaking the guards left, right. You can't ignore me when I'm playing the game

I never sit on the bench

I'm in the game, leaving with the defense trying to pinch

With my n***a Lil Layzie Bone. Plus Spice 1, you can never go wrong

Strategizing, shot calling

When I put the clip to that ass, I'm footballing

The referee, he'll be throwing the flag

'Cause I be killing the game when I roll up in rag jag. With the top down floating, you see me in the convertible

You on the sideline just watching me while I'm circling

[Chorus: Layzie Bone]

You lookin' at me. Then you see what you see

I'm like “hey-o” Yeah

And in my city I be riding with goons At Night hey-o

You can watch me from the sidelines

(Hey-o. Sidelines. Hey-o. Sidelines)

Keep on watching from the sidelines. (Hey-o Sidelines. Hey-o)

And n***a, you know how we do

Slow ride, clean ride, clean ride

That Texas boy mean ride, hell ride

Been [?] for a re-ride, hell ride

I'm running in the midnight

Yeah

All night, yeah

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