The flow is towin' precision as a Afro All big letters but it isn't no Smack the thin grin off the chin for crack DDT the first bar, leave the track broken
Chrome grown men doing business with 'em swing but that banjo's so relaxing as the wax spin Hacking axes in the wind, pretend it's a pen See if you can 'em in
Tense, met your men on a fenced in, this is tense The fall off then it's the end Don't get keelhauled in villain been real genuine ballskin
Not to the whole crowd out just a few chumps And you know who you are like a out Place them in your loud mouth and taste them like a
of space, face hastily, bow out gracefully Disappear, and disappear again knot his hair he's no Afro-American If that's the case he be a headed African
Takin' all the credit and astro-travellin' Turn a man a mannequin for Affleckin' And bein' tough actin', tin actin', jacking He a mask so when you dodge his face Each and race could absorb the bass
In a place to be, believe the hyperbole It's a murder spree get sniped verbally And beat in the with lead pipe languages For street cred leave 'em for and angro-snitch
The slanks suggest it was the guy in the Who came to the people with they minds in they asses And trippin' get a grip like Spalding walls is thin feel genuine ballskin