[ll j] Get the fuck out of here, I'm ll wet with bad bitches in the indoor pool Yo am i, an animal?
'cause I your's too One bad mooley, and you can get pants, I'm the g.o.a.t., what I wrote cause and smoke Think I started on the choir singin for the pope Tell your mama please, get up off her You wear yellow spandex wit a ass of cottage cheese Open toed shoes, smell like collard greens Toes *kriss like she on j. dupris' team Button your sittin up like balls in the sand plus A mouth full of rotten teeth with a in her hand Who the fuck let you in, all my are fired Now I'm lookin for some washed up rapper I can hire You some old school nigga wit a bit of attitude Pay him $1500 to a girl in an interlude You say I'm souped up, well, soup is good So what I scratch my nuts, how the fuck is wrong For so glowin, afro S-curl hatin, jamaican rum
man] Kid I'll burp on girl buttcheeks
The honey had my nuts two red beets I'm banannas, out of my fuckin mind they let me back in 'cause I was down before the hype dusty rhodes and bob backlund Bruno samartino, stan Now the rock and stone cold are my maniacs The top rooster pluckin, when I'm cluckin Wwf for when and where we fuckin
Yo kid Yo, Yo, ey, Ey, ey, Eh,
Yo, yo, yo, yo, yo, yo I'm like menace ii I roll the drive thru like kane you for the cheeseburgers and chicken wings, and datins too See my boys down the crack patience too Bricks, around, snorkel down Maccaroni and cheese timbs out the orphan house out, the poison in 'em Box 'em up in the aisle the frozen dinners
[method And niggas that ran... My to get 'em With the seekin flow wit, fo' antennas Doc's da name, that's why fuck wit me I'm change, the bums don't fuck with d Objective in 'em, carlo inspection the pen, I write like a x was in 'em Teeth grittin, I brawl wit a major mitten
Where the at Yo, yo, punk, m me wit him
Yo, Ayo nigga, Yo, yo, yo, Yo dog, Yo you heard, Ayo you hear me, Yo nigga,
[method Yo, be the cool j function, music get my blood pumpin Down for whatever, usually means I'm up to somethin Who owe me somethin, them niggas in the frontin They rockin cuffs and, put the up, rappercussion You my name, so there's no need for introduction I'm mr. it all, so none of y'all can do me nothing I'm grown, puffin on that one and bone Bet me and bee be swingin til the honey come Backs get blown, get thrown In headlocks, from this view, I'm fuckin jones I'm red hot just like candy, in '95 won the
Yo, he use it as an now Niggas can't or understand me, yeah Either or, headhunter wild comanchees wit shitty draws What's that shit, what shit, shit on your lip I smoke wit ya kid, but I'll save ya the clip...
Ayo nigga, Yo, what the fuck, Yo, Uh, Ayo dog, [dmx growl] Bitches can't stand me, fuhgidabowdit [dmx Still out pennies, fuhgidabowdit [dmx growl]
The shit I see day brings tears to my eyes How I holla at my niggas brings to my cries Stick niggas for not knowin, teach 'em somethin Bitch talkin bout you from the streets you frontin I never you, and you, I don't know So what the fuck you is 'sposed to happen, we gon go Mono on mono, nigga, I'm gon dust you If you pick that afro, I'm gon bust you Walkin like you was a lil 'cause you is And don't forget that gonna always love his kids niggas got the nerve to wonder why I rob, why You will live while everybody else'll starve pretty shit is played, fuck what your name hold Break a off somethin, watch a nigga gain fo' Now you somewhere cold, stiff as shit And all riffin shit, mens will get you hit, bitch