When My Daytons Appreciated, I was holding my nads.

Boom Shaka Locka,
Hot rhyme droppa,
Head knocka,
Shouda been a Dr.,
Yao Ming?
Get gold, get green,
Dream Team,
Dominate the paint,
Stock 'ish stank,
Nothin' but custom,
Candy dripin,
Rainbow stains,
Down road drains,
Whenever I'm in the streets,
Old school hoopties is like magnets - its attracts' the freaks,
With more chrome than a gang of bike gangs,
Nothing minor, we ride major thangs,
When the market crashed,
Stocks was worthless, investors were mad,
When my Daytons appreciated, I was holding my nads,
Yaw laughed when I put cash in freezers and mattresses,
While banks and the government stole yaw's in fees and taxes,
Conventional wisdom, never listen,
To silver tongues dipped in dung,
If it sounds too good to be true,
Yo' a$$ betta run!