It's like that y'all and you 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 keep (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 paper and I off I'm dropping knowledge and wisdom a mad head dog Step into the function I'm representing Lyrics on the brain and sit fermenting I try to go and learn the and the go Free up my mind let loose with the lyric to get frank get back, get back, right Trying to stay positive and allright It's like y'all and ya don't quit So pass the pen and pass the pad DJ Run there was nothin' ever like (??) The sex rhyme kid is in the panic Gonna drop the on my damn mechanic Fuckin' up my Nova, (naw) up my life, (shit) Fuckin' with my world, cause he's with the pipe (aw damn) Like the saying goes, you call 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, jerk off, Weight on my and now I'm stressin' Gotta get back and my blessings Stuck on my cellular, I get off This ride is in motion and I get let off Get my stuck __(? in crack?)__ and my balls rotated Realized I was trying to get my brain It's like that and ya don't quit (x4)