Aight, aight, aight, aight, aight, aight, I'm aight if you aight, I'm I be better, get of that bass You what I'm sayin' it up Aight, Booty twinkin' body Nuffattackin', a rackin' tockin', chuck shockin' Flavor flavor, ain't shavin' One, two, three,
It's another record, check it, mad To put my brothers and on a deathbed You know he cheated, took what he wanted but now you Suckin' up to the devil, down a level
It's who they is you Who us from us and you from you Yes and it counts, fuck the fourty I sued them bastards, yeah, they got
I did 'em a demo, threw 'em out the window I took a 98 'cause I never a limo But pump pump pu-pump pump it up A mad for mad times, that's what's up
Some ain't change, I got 'em in a range I gotta rearrange, so I'm back your brain Wreckin' with funky stuff Am I loud Yeah, you got ta give it up
it up, give it up, give it up yo Give it up, give it up, gotta it up Give it up, give it up, give it up Give it up, it up, gotta give it up
Give it up, give it up, it up yo Give it up, it up, gotta give it up Give it up, it up, give it up now Give it up, give it up, gotta it up
Come again with the old bounce I'm calling a foul and again it counts Mad tense, mad brothers know The in the back got the black behind and that's wack
And once again on! Hey, Jimmy cracked corn singin', "I don't care", it's on I'm comin' a rhyme, what? I'm lettin' go a rhyme, yeah! I gotta get a rhyme through the and crazy times
You call me a lecture, yes I checked her They hear me though, so here I go I'm sick and so Sly'll take ya higher I'm takin' his sound to bring you down
Rappers a lyrical kickin' finger-lickin' But to the rhythm I'm givin' but never cotton James Brown I'm sayin' it loud Am I loud Huh, you got ta give it up
Some ain't gonna change, some gonna change Some ain't gonna never ever Some ain't gonna change, ain't gonna change ain't gonna never, ever change
Give it up, it up, give it up yo Give it up, give it up, give it up it up, give it up, give it up now Give it up, it up, gotta give it up
And when I'm coming, some young dumb and cum Some second guessing my lessons about young Some don't know Run said, "So here we go" it is inside, whoop, there it is
There it is, there it is, right My man X is a bad mother, your mouth I'm about Terminator, he's the man There it is, can you hit me off with one
Give it up, it up, give it up yo Give it up, it up, gotta give it up Give it up, it up, give it up now it up, give it up, gotta give it up
Give it up, it up, give it up yo Give it up, give it up, gotta it up Give it up, it up, give it up now Give it up, give it up, gotta it up
I never did represent dumb shit gangsta lying, I'd rather diss Presidents Dead or alive, bring 'em and I'll 'em I vocalize, I rap, I don't sing 'em
Flick 'em, and I fling 'em, you can go 'em Hall of for the game for the points I Dave Bing 'em Go Grandmama, close but no I got for I'm using my rhyme
The flow go wherever I want, and clever Give a piece of my time to prevent some And who behind the guns to the young ones The ones that make 'em is the ones take 'em
Rugged for no reason, down in season I want my mama, on the street wearing armor So check yaself before ya wreck yaself, hah, you got ta give it up
Give it up, it up, give it up yo Give it up, give it up, gotta it up it up, give it up, give it up now Give it up, give it up, give it up ...