Skoob and dray shoutouts*
Well give a (here) And a (there) the front to the (rear) Throw your (in the air) x3*
Verse 1:
Ding! back in the ring yo it's the tag team jams (yeah yeah) So all for the honours balk, your lies mark your drum Now I'm stronger and I'm faster, thicker your pasta I got more than most mc's can master I'm (what? ) d-wilin, (what? ) three stylin (what what? ? ) Beatin me is like the bills dallas Keep shorts fro the midgets, there! I be the shit, it And I light that ass up like the numerical digits In my (beeper), cos we're niggas in the (sleeper) I'm dazin you like (etha), hoodies than the (grim reaper) Be on you everywhere, my it ain't the everyday better, we're sayin shit that other niggas never say (kid) Cookin the (what? ) to make your toes wanna tip (tip) I used to be a wheel til I got my whip (whip) You see I walk with a (bop bop), I talk the (slop slop) Man, you like six bull balls in a (slot slot) the abortion, son I'm launchin, quick to floor shit Click-click now I'm on some quick draw mcgraw For shit, now bring it back on the seal we get the busters, smoke blunts out the mill (yeah)
So get the (here) And the (there) From the to the (rear) Throw hands in the (air air) a buck-buck (here here) And a (buck here) the front to the (rear) Throw your (in the air) With a (here) And a (there there) the front to the (yeah rear) Throw your (in the air) a buck-buck (here here) And a buck-buck (there there em) Yeah yeah yeah yeah (from the rear, throw your hands in the air, yeah)
Verse 2:
Well yo, the one is for my nuts (uhh), the two is for my (penis) You see I can rock this microphone (yeah) from here to venus Boy, I this, you've never seen this because you're corny (corny) I'm sleepin on ya raps, I'm drinkin (yeah) nass because you're Wit that weak shit, I freak shit like I'm ta (yeah) Try to test my skills, word is bond (motherfucker), I'm gonna ya (yeah) I do this, they be like "who dis? " (who ), I break the answer (answer) fuckin drayzie on the mic (yeah), I spread like (cancer) So peep it (yeah) cos i'ma keep it than an arrow on my jive (why? ) because I rock like a camaro Back to rip the tribes so your vest, so check the flow (flow) Some wanna copy but they're soppy like joe (yo) joe (yo) How I rip the on the mic (nightly) Tell y'all niggas now there ain't a like me! (ya hype be), I'm slightly in the mood so watch me wreck (yeah) Check shit, I be on new improved (neck shit) I flex shit, that's the way I flip it on a You knows who I are, my star like the spangled Banner, bust the grammar but I bring my knockers If it hip-hop (aiyyo) Well then it be some rockin (bow! bow! bow!) I'm in your ? ? ? ? and corn flakes, you're gonna lose me (lose me) And if ya didn't know, one more (this is why my nigga choose me)
So give a And a buck-buck the front to the (rear) Throw your (in the air)
With a (here) And a (there) the front to the (rear) Throw your in the air *repeat to