Ay, ay the kid's back the attack, ready to put two macks to your back Ain't no fussin I start bustin Lyrically cussin, why Jay want production 212 to see my friends Too many Heineken's, the crews fightin to get in I'm lookin to see who want it I wanna get blunted but only got a on it The boys is frontin, legends is pumpin Bella is jumpin, the is like shh...bumpin or not rap world here i come comin to every battle screamin "Who want some?" Lyrical warfare for M.C's who caution watch your step or I'll destroy rap for the crews that cause a threat We ain't ballers yet, we passin no mo ___ I'm playin in between the sheets in my lookin for the freak with the big butt No disrespect throw ganz up grab your girl tell her, put her up x4 Throw hands in the air Put blunts in the sky a cutiepie And do the Cruisin down the Ave, to hit a spot I got a fat on my jock I'm a tell you why I'm the king and you're a see whats happenin your whole style is a M.Cs'll get verbally shot 'cause ain't no like the style I got I'm the idiotic kid that call Bizarre think I outta tap this bar I went to far Dont try to if you're a beginner roll a rookie forget the kid we high off weed-cookies Buda sets the mid-west and I can penetrate vest leaving a whole mess Three millers and a blunt, boy im too Just 'cause I'm a big guy mean I can't butterfly My crew's gettin wasted in arc I'm in the back of the club smokin blunt Sonya ???Burnheart??? Don't if your big short or tall kick game and give your girl a call The nights over kid, I'm gettin spliffted Keith Murray dropped the half off the set get x4