Yeah, straight the ranch man J. reno, Kool Kool
I used to rock a butt banger with a hanger Snap back with back slaps, bypass corny raps Perhaps some action, maxin' in the turb' Unique investigator, sportin' more
From here to Virginia clubs I step up in ya Tell the maid my toes to my shoulder blade Extreme act up on front stage, 'em back up You get that workout that head piece gettin' up
Now turn yo' lip up, you that mic, you turn yo' lip down I spin on stage like, mics, make you sit down From to North Carolina, 95 to South Carolina Atlanta, Georgia, Florida flowin' like I'm water
Mexican, Indian, fly girls, the Puerto Pum pum pump, the eight oh eight oh oh eight oh peakin' Now start spectacular, expert, them legs work bomber watch' em strip Eddy tip that fine mama
Hydraulics expand, drums bang like gap band I clap hand, his mic, give him five to my man Switch his work to shows, I do concerts Light up like fourth of July atomic fireworks Extraction attack, white backpacks on macks, yeah
Clifton, Keith, (Psych) Clifton, Keith, (Psych)
My name is Cadillac Santiago At the bodega, I need a fat sandwich You my switches, impala drop, scrapin' sparks I mack these bitches, Asian Puerto Rican
Black Russian Haitian with jungle fever, I ain't A cup more coppertone, I'm cappin' on your ear Bitches they stare, I'm wild cock diesel Boy, hopin' that I recognize they girls in song
Bodda boom bing bodda bing da bing bong, yo check it I call up televas-quez, gettin' ass And when he finish, up Santiago and bring the cash I'm out to desecrate, move wild state
I got your lickin' ass, suckin' hairy balls My downfall and bringin' niggaz bad luck My name is Santiago salesman at the mall I'm full [Unverified], a hundred deep up in the movies
Like I'm groovy, yo, Bobby, sit and watch the movie And kick hoe out with that one tooth, lookin' goofy She's on my tab, better make to pay her half They know I'm wild, I don't around with chicken heads and Fred, Wilma, Betty, Bam-Bam, Pebbles
Clifton, Keith, (Psych) Clifton, Keith, (Psych)
Slidin' through the of the do' You didn't see me in the midst my pistol, ev dog Flyin' heads is my job, I clobber you Walkin' backwards, jacket turn around
Gloves on, hands Can you me? I wear blu blocker so you can't see what I see Holdin' a mirror up, so I don't run nobody
But I don't care, 'cause I karate Vulcan pinch and yoga too Don't you know I'm stretch Armstrong in the With a mocha tan and a mind?
chairhead Chippendale, yeah Comedy? Yes, no? not But if I got a lip zip Baggy jeans on, through a crowded room
all contact with me, click boom People scatter stop chatter they resort to screamin' Am I dreamin', drunk or just out? I need help call pronto
My operandi is complete One down, many to go, to show The argonaut is no fuckin' circus sideshow Ringling and Barnum and we are not Wild kingdom mutual of cal
Clifton, Keith, (Psych) Clifton, Keith, (Psych)
Clifton, Keith, (Psych) Clifton, Keith, (Psych)