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