[Featuring SPice 1 Keek Tha Sneak Harm]

(Forty Fonzarelli's answering machine)

Aight what's really? You hit my lifer number

This Sick Wid It/Jive Records

Leave your message at the beep *BEEP*

Hah! Mmmhmmm. Yeah uhh... on my pager!

What you say? Oh yeah. Kick that shit then nigga!

Verse One: Keek tha Sneak E 40 Spice 1

Higher than a bird off that herb in the O A K

Off on perv parked on curb rollin up a vay

Licked it three times, laced it with the Alize

About twomp a day, baby hit me frequent-lay!

Sneak, and Forty, from chocolate short-ay, we been

all prepared, cause my nights is no day, the broad say

I last! Cause you six months

But I say, she pullin a gang of major stunts

Bust, bust niggaz, consequences when you're doin the do

Fuck around and get caught up in a catch twenty-two

In the area! Dirt and dust

Where the yah! B.A. Plus

But ain't yo sista Suga-T? (Suga-T)

Ain't you the one that say Sprinkle Me (Sprinkle Me)

I loves me some Forty-Ridah

I seen you up in 2Pac's video poppin your collar

I play this playa shit like Bugs Bunny

Ain't no cartoon figure nigga I makes money, ain't nuttin funny

If you're ever in some funk, call your potnah on the cell

and leave one-eighty-seven, at the end of the number

B-uh-Benzy on Washington, on the cellular phone

You could tell that the Easy Bay was his home

My people goin off like a high school build'

And all my money in stacks, and all my pockets on swell

M-uh-mobbin like a playa, but I'm still a G doe

Pager goin off like C-3PO

Time for the Hurricane, E said word

I put a nigga on his back, fuck what you heard

Chorus: repeat 2X

If it's major, hit me on my pager

Rang it, ring it, rang it,