[Interlude: Peaches]
Yeah, mm-mm-mm
That shit sure feel good
Hey, players, this Peaches
Coming back at you one more 'gain with a big, "What's up?"
Break out your black love and your Boone's Farm
As I send it out one more time for East Point, College Park, Decatur, and the S.W.A.T.S. 
We got that Southernplayalisticadillacfunkymuzik for your trunk
And it's fat like hambone and tight like gnat booty
So let me take you deep, straight to the point
'Cause it ain't nothing but king shit, all day, every day