We got the refugees, all-stars, Robert Doven and the club Y Clef Jean, Forte, Roswell, El Juggie Nah I mean the streets are getting a little crazy Look at, look at, look at, look at, look at, look at, look at here Look at shorty got back, should I ask her for a dance? Hold on, there's too many in the Wolfpack And beside, dirty cat stalking her Buying her fake furs and taking her to the fever Quiet as it's kept, they ain't even his bins She spends his franklins at the malls with her friends Material girl living in a material world But it's alright, cause it's Saturday night So Mr. Funkmaster, pump the BGs And all you college students playing Ouijas Check the spelling, R-E-F-U-G-E-E Get the CD from Sam Goody You ain't even close with the rhymes that you wrote Don't be mad cause you broke Let me clear my throat Jean Forte, *** the mic and won't you sway it this way I'm more than just a rhymer, you still a small timer Hoping that the game treat that ass a little kinder Every step tangoes, yo beef don't concern me I'm eating mangoes in Trinidad with attorneys My crew slang flow worldwide like a current With the every spot, where nobody got insurance Rub a do the math, you ain't half niggs at it My mans claim true, you forget about it Ho-ho, just a new stance, like my influence Well recognized, you alive, trying to do it Got juice, told your lady, ooh, sweet nuts, baby Smooth and charismatic, automatic, you gon' say me God bless the dead as my son survive We strive to teach you, baby, and stay alive Yeah, watch your lady, yeah Yeah, well you can't tell by the way I roll Shorty, that I'm a lady's man, a business man Condos down the shore, multi-million pension plan I brought it in in my plan to make moves without the fam I keep it intact, your craft through the track Play the map while I pay the tax Business as usual, watching suspects Steal my assets, they cut with g-lets We built this concept, connect like 9X Drinks at the bar, my American Express You a cook up, cook up, the cop a pull up Pull up, then my cuff up, cuff up you Who's calling bluff? Now you shook up, shook up Cause you lock up, lock up, when I love up, love up you Who's calling bluff? Hey, yo, John is chilling, dirty cash dealing What more can I say? We living That's what we got, we got it good And since you understood, we be Yeah, 9-7 till infinity, ha, refugee on stars Can't stop the shining, can't stop the shining You wanna stop the shining? You wanna stop the shining? Can't stop the shining, can't stop the shining You wanna stop the shining? You wanna stop the shining?