It's like that and you don't quit (x4) Like Frankenstein or Count I grab the mic and I fuck it up I never settle for less and a fact I'm you know we not the wack wack We're nice and all that (c'mon) and I'm a goin' (yup) to make money off the shit that I'm growing Like that y'all and you don't Keep it on rock the sure shit I put the pen to the and I went off I'm dropping and wisdom like a mad head dog Step into the function 'cause I'm on the brain and they sit fermenting I try to go and the give and the go up my mind let loose with the lyric flow Trying to get get back, get back, right Trying to stay positive and feeling It's like that y'all and ya don't So the pen and then pass the pad Like DJ Run there was ever like (??) The sex rhyme kid is in the panic Gonna drop the ball on my mechanic up my Nova, (naw) fuckin' up my life, (shit) Fuckin' with my world, cause he's with the pipe (aw damn) Like the saying goes, you gotta and duke it off Ask Juanito, tell you all about it rhymed in the mind, two hits in a car Put my pager on private, myself off, on my shoulders and now I'm stressin' Gotta get back and count my on my cellular, I can't get off This is in motion and I can't get let off Get my penis stuck __(? in crack?)__ and my rotated Realized I was trying to get my notated It's like that and ya don't quit (x4)