The Best of Both Worlds

I pull up with the big bog truck, **** big boy drop

We be the only big boys that the big boys watch, sing to 'em Kelly

Best of both worlds

Rock for 'em ooh

The combination of Pappy Mason and Larry Davis

Martin and Malcolm, this is bigger than the album ???

Oh yeah, best of (Best of both) both worlds (Oh)

I got a million on that boy singing whatever on the flow

Ya'll got cheddar to blow, whatever, let a **** know Kels

Best of (Best of both) both worlds

Rock for 'em ooh

It's not even close, just leave it alone

I'm Michael Jordan, I pay for the team I own

Sing to 'em Kels

Best of (Best of both) both worlds

Ooh

Young H flow feared in 50 states

Young Kels **** the best of both words, hollar

Best of (Just get gangsta with it ****) both worlds

(Just get gangsta with it) Rock for 'em ooh

You can't possibly think you can stop

This is prophecy, plus I feel like the **** Big watching me

Best of (Kels) both worlds ooh

(Stop playing with these ****, talk to 'em)

This is for my **** down bottom and them hustlers on twenty-twos

Single parent mothers in the hood is who I'm talking to

I know it's rough in the ghetto but let me walk with you, talk with you

Uh huh, yeah yeah

And for the ones that put you down and said you wouldn't make it

But you still held your ground and came up out the basement

In the memory of those that we lost, it's dedicated

We miss ya'll, uh huh, yeah

This right here, this whole album

In the memory of all our fallen soldiers

We lost along the way, you know what I'm saying

Ghetto to ghetto

City to city, worldwide

We got ya'll, you know what I mean?

This album right here represents strength

Strength in our people, understand it

Cocksuckers can not touch us, the block love us

We got the ghetto on our back motherfuckers

Best of (It's the best of both worlds) Both worlds

(Rock for 'em ooh)

We got this locked for two reasons, we from the hood

Plus we promised both our mommas that we would, Kels

Best of (Take 'em to church) (It's the best of) (Church) both worlds

Ooh

We master this, don't you you know

I eat beef and eat acid, weak bastards

We copped it and we crash it

Then we cop again cause we are classic

Let me speak for you, are we Scarface reenacted

The Godfather trilogy re-casted

But it's real like we grieving for Aaliyah with the masses

But I hope my boy Dash get to see it when he passes

I feel her soul when the leaves passes

When the wind blows, it's almost like I see her in the Hamptons

Even more reason to be up in them mansions

Laid back, feet up in the hammock

I'ma live for ya, Big too till they put me in the grave

I'ma floss till the toss me a bed style parade

Till Chi-town make a **** mayor for a day

In the memory of Joanne Kelly, let us pray

Both worlds

Welcome to the best of both worlds