| Lyrics | Rappers |
| The year is '94 and in my trunk is raw | |
| If you didn't want to talk to me outside your concert, you didn't have to | |
| She wanna lick the rapper | |
| Cause life is just a movie that I've seen too many times | |
| Welcome to Havana, smokin' Cubanos with Castro in cabanas | |
| I'm not Mr. N'Sync, I'm not what your friends think | |
| So my bankquette is looking like Millionaire's Row | |
| Let's take the dough and stay real jiggy, uh huh | |
| I'm living in that 21st century, doing something to mean it | |
| I'm living in that 21st century, doing something to mean it | |
| I'm living in that 21st century, doing someting to mean it | |
| Me I'm out that Bed-Stuy, home of that boy Biggie | |
| Me I'm out that Bed-Stuy, home of that boy Biggie | |
| Me I'm out that Bed-Stuy, home of that boy Biggie | |
| Adrenaline shots of penicillin could not get the illing to stop | |
| Adrenaline shots of penicillin could not get the illing to stop | |
| Adrenaline shots of penicillin could not get the illing to stop | |
| Well, some of us cannibals who cut other people open like cantaloupes | |
| Well, some of us cannibals who cut other people open like cantaloupes | |
| Well, some of us cannibals who cut other people open like cantaloupes | |
| Go in and gaffle the money and run to one of your aunt's cribs | |
| Go in and gaffle the money and run to one of your aunt's cribs | |
| Go in and gaggle the money and run to one of your aunt's cribs | |
| You drop 'em cause we pop 'em like Orville Redenbacher | |
| You drop 'em cause we pop 'em like Orville Redenbacher | |
| You drop 'em cause we pop 'em like Orville Redenbacher | |
| This the Goose and Malibu, I call it Mali-BOOYAH! | |
| This the Goose and Malibu, I call it Mali-BOOYAH! | |
| This the Goose and Malibu, I call it Mali-BOOYAH! | |
| New gospel homey, take six, and take this, haters | |
| New gospel homey, take six, and take this, haters | |
| New gospel homey, take six, and take this, haters | |
| The year is '94 and in my trunk is raw | |
| The year is '94 and in my trunk is raw | |
| The year is '94 and in my trunk is raw | |
| If you didn't want to talk to me outside your concert, you didn't have to | |
| If you didn't want to talk to me outside your concert, you didn't have to | |
| If you didn't want to talk to me outside your concert, you didn't have to | |
| She wanna lick the rapper | |
| She wanna lick the rapper | |
| She wanna lick the rapper | |
| Cause life is just a movie that I've seen too many times | |
| Cause life is just a movie that I've seen too many times | |
| Cause life is just a movie that I've seen too many times | |
| Welcome to Havana, smokin' Cubanos with Castro in cabanas | |
| Welcome to Havana, smokin' Cubanos with Castro in cabanas | |
| Welcome to Havana, smokin' Cubanos with Castro in cabanas | |
| I'm not Mr. N'Sync, I'm not what your friends think | |
| I'm not Mr. N'Sync, I'm not what your friends think | |
| I'm not Mr. N'Sync, I'm not what your friends think | |
| So my bankquette is looking like Millionaire's Row | |
| So my bankquette is looking like Millionaire's Row | |
| So my bankquette is looking like Millionaire's Row | |
| Let's take the dough and stay real jiggy, uh huh | |
| Let's take the dough and stay real jiggy, uh huh | |
| Let's take the dough and stay real jiggy, uh huh | |