It's that millenium flow, I never let go Niggaz gettin' knocked out is of my show Let 'em know who they fuckin' with yo, a wrangler Triangular, the hillside strangler
Dangle a, by the ankle off the balcony Now let his punk ass go, out below It's a of two cities, come out when the sun go down We officially not fuckin'
Stuck in the ground, with a suit in a pine box my fresh pressed khakis in a slingshot So box all day in a nigga face And all you bitches see the that you shoulda hate
Call it you wanna call it I'm a fuckin' Bring it if you want it Ain't gotta put no on it
Call it you wanna call it I'm a alkaholik it if you really want it Ain't put no extras on it
Yo, I'm in the zone and lyrically Got the spot blown, boom, Watch the aroma, catch those who me My underground dirty on dune buggies
I be the type to take your watch and it T.Lewis and Jimmy Jam on it Yo, I bang a nigga till his neck pop Do a to a "black cop"
X and E's, out for Get the money, you stay broker than Al Bundy Uhh, it to y'all, in any given Sunday With J. name the spot, make it hot
(I E so much right now) Blow it down bounce Come off the like J.Snooka Two fly motherfuckers you can't widdit Backed by open bar, so y'all it
it what you wanna call it I'm a fuckin' it if you really want it Ain't gotta put no on it
it what you wanna call it I'm a fuckin' Bring it if you really it Ain't put no extras on it
J McEnroe, cam smashin', crashin' 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 10 G's, countin' ten G's we need a bag of weed (can you it?) Now we need ten dimes to blow on like wind chimes Time to close the 'cause you all in mines
I bought a for the session and did not share it Drink so much Mo' all I need is a parrot You took the alkaholik challenge and lost balance You underground, we under water, drinkin' by the gallons
Slurred words, double vision, bustin', head rushin' Since I'm too drunk to walk, I rock a on crutches And still the roughest MC who wanna get it Forget it, it's Likwit, Tha Liks and
Catash on the blast the piece to the puzzle I slap bitches on the ass I tits up out the muzzle I shuffle with the microphone, bang rhymes You wack and I'm catash and that's the difference
For instance, "21 and over" set clocks back standin' where the rocks at Two thousand one, we still young guns restless (Thirty niggaz, hoes) And that's the motherfuckin' list
Call it what you wanna it I'm a fuckin' Bring it if you want it gotta put no extras on it
Call it you wanna call it I'm a fuckin' it if you really want it Ain't gotta put no on it