It's millenium ridiculous flow, I never let go Niggaz gettin' out is part of my show Let 'em know who they fuckin' yo, a rhyme wrangler Triangular, push-up the hillside
Dangle a, by the ankle off the balcony Now let his punk ass go, out below a tale of two cities, come out when the sun go down We not fuckin' around
Stuck in the ground, fitted a suit in a pine box With my fresh pressed in a slingshot So heat box all day in a face And all you bitches see the that you shoulda hate
Call it what you call it I'm a alkaholik it if you really want it Ain't gotta put no on it
it what you wanna call it I'm a fuckin' it if you really want it Ain't put no extras on it
Yo, I'm in the zone and gone Got the blown, boom, Oklahoma Watch the aroma, catch who love me My underground dirty cats on dune
I be the to take your watch and flaunt it Kidnap T.Lewis and Jam on it Yo, I bang a nigga head till his pop Do a to a "black cop"
X and E's, out for Get the money, while you stay broker Al Bundy Uhh, give it to y'all, in any given J. Foxx name the spot, make it hot
(I E so much right now) Blow it hooker bounce Come off the ropes J.Snooka Two fly motherfuckers you can't fuck by open bar, so y'all forget it
Call it what you wanna it I'm a fuckin' it if you really want it Ain't gotta put no on it
Call it what you call it I'm a alkaholik Bring it if you really it Ain't gotta put no on it
J McEnroe, cam smashin', party I eat MCs like a I'm sockin' niggaz in goatees I leave you stiffer than fool on my basketball trophies
I'm in the room with 10 G's, ten G's Cause we need a bag of (can you it?) Now we need ten dimes to blow on deez wind chimes Time to close the blinds you all in mines
I a bottle for the session and did not share it Drink so much Mo' all I need is a parrot You took the challenge and lost your balance You underground, we water, drinkin' liquid by the gallons
Slurred words, double vision, bustin', head rushin' Since I'm too drunk to walk, I rock a on crutches And still rush the roughest MC who get it it, it's Likwit, Tha Liks and Xzibit
Catash on the blast the final to the puzzle I slap bitches on the ass I slap up out the muzzle I shuffle the microphone, bang rhymes consistent You wack and I'm and that's the motherfuckin' difference
For instance, "21 and over" set clocks back standin' where the rocks at Two thousand one, we young guns that's restless (Thirty niggaz, hoes) And the motherfuckin' guest list
it what you wanna call it I'm a alkaholik Bring it if you want it Ain't put no extras on it
Call it what you wanna it I'm a alkaholik it if you really want it Ain't put no extras on it