Aight, aight, aight, aight, aight, aight, I'm aight if you aight, I'm I be better, get some of bass You know what I'm it up Aight, Booty twinkin' body Nuffattackin', brain's a Clock tockin', shockin' Flavor flavor, ain't shavin' One, two, three,
another record, check it, mad methods 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 fear is you Who protects us from us and you you Yes and it counts, fuck the ounce I sued them bastards, yeah, got bounce
I did 'em a demo, threw 'em out the window I took a 98 I never liked a limo But pump pump pu-pump pump it up A mad rhyme for mad times, what's up
Some gonna change, I got 'em in a range I rearrange, so I'm buildin' back your brain Wreckin' records funky stuff Am I enough? Yeah, you got ta give it up
it up, give it up, give it up yo Give it up, it up, gotta give it up Give it up, give it up, give it up Give it up, give it up, gotta 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, it up, gotta give it up
again with the same old bounce I'm calling a and once again it counts Mad tense, mad tense brothers The blunts in the back got the behind and that's wack
And once it's on! Hey, Jimmy cracked corn singin', "I don't care", it's on I'm with a rhyme, what? I'm lettin' go a rhyme, yeah! I get a rhyme through the rough and crazy times
You call me a Hannibal lecture, yes I her They don't hear me though, so I go I'm sick and so Sly'll take ya higher When I'm takin' his sound to you down
Rappers a lyrical kickin' finger-lickin' But to the rhythm I'm givin' but never pickin' Like Brown I'm sayin' it loud Am I loud enough? Huh, you got ta it up
ain't gonna change, some ain't gonna change Some ain't gonna never change Some ain't gonna change, some gonna change Some ain't gonna never, ever
Give it up, it up, give it up yo Give it up, it up, gotta give it up Give it up, give it up, it up now it up, give it up, gotta give it up
And when I'm coming, some dumb and fulla cum Some second guessing my lessons about saving Some don't know like Run said, "So we go" Where it is inside, whoop, it is
it is, there it is, damn right My man X is a bad mother, shut your I'm talking Terminator, he's the man There it is, can you hit me off another one
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
Give it up, give it up, it up yo Give it up, give it up, gotta it up Give it up, give it up, it up now Give it up, it up, gotta give it up
I never did doing dumb shit Some gangsta lying, I'd diss Presidents Dead or alive, 'em and I'll swing 'em I vocalize, I just rap, I sing 'em
Flick 'em, and I 'em, you can go with 'em Hall of Fame for the game for the points I Dave 'em Go Grandmama, close but no I got mine for I'm using my
The flow go wherever I want, and clever Give a piece of my time to some crime And who behind puttin' the guns to the young The ones that make 'em is the ones that 'em
Rugged for no reason, in duck season I don't want my mama, on the street wearing So check before ya wreck yaself Respect yaself, hah, you got ta it up
Give it up, give it up, it up yo it up, give it up, gotta give it up Give it up, it up, give it up now Give it up, give it up, gotta it up ...