(verse 1)

I go On and On , I can't understand how i last so long
I must have super powers,Rap 225 thousand hours
Get a caculater, do the math, I made a thousand songs and mad u move ur ass.
And for the last 300 months, i made 16 albums with me on the front.
and they bum. Where you get your beats, I heard 93 records say bitch like me.
2 singers and tech medians. And im still gonna yell it every tent you see me in.
Whats my favorite word(bitch). Why that gotta say it like short.(bitch)
You know they can't play on my court, can't hang wit the big dawgs, can't stay on the porch.

(chorus)
Blow the whistle,Blow the whistle,Blow the whistle,Blow the whistle

(verse 2)
Where You get that from, here the mic still goin, gonna hit that blunt.
Pimp C, 8 ball and mjg, keep spittin the weed to da Imp.
ballin me thats texas baby, ballin me thats memphis baby, shorty ball thats oakland baby
Ain't nottin but pimpin these days, ma nigga c got locked up but these real hoes still know they gotsta fuck.
Give a fuck nigga wut you say, its come from the ugk.
Do you really wanna be like me, spit game like snoop and t.i.p.
pretty girls in the v.i.p., they came wit dre, they don't need i.d.

(chorus)
Blow the whistle,Blow the whistle,Blow the whistle,Blow the whistle

(verse 3)
Your mind is gone, ur brain is glaze, you been wide awake for the last 3 days.
Poppin pills, it goes down for real. Don't stop just keep rollin down here.
Crash and burn, can't stand for all dat, ur doin to much u can't handle all that.
Man its been way to long, time to let the whole world play ur songs.
Like me my shit gets around, get a country come back and hit the town .
im in miami, new york, and atl. Houston and l.a., ask dave chappelle.
by my rich bitch, u got em for me and made 50 million dollars; im proud of u g.
but im crazy u don't wanna be like me , i come from east oakland where the youngsters gettin hyphy

(chorus)
Blow it,Blow the whistle,Blow the whistle,Blow the whistle (bitch)