Aight, aight, aight, aight, aight, aight, I'm if you aight, I'm aight I be better, get some of bass You know I'm sayin' it up Aight, twinkin' body shakin' Nuffattackin', a rackin' Clock tockin', shockin' Flavor flavor, never shavin' One, two, three,
It's record, check it, mad methods To put my brothers and on a deathbed You know he cheated, took he wanted but now you blunted Suckin' up to the devil, steppin' a level
who they fear is you Who protects us from us and you you Yes and it counts, the fourty ounce I sued bastards, yeah, they got bounce
I did 'em like a demo, threw 'em out the I took a 98 'cause I never 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' with funky stuff Am I loud enough? Yeah, 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 yeah Give it up, give it up, give it up
Give it up, it up, give 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, give it up
Come again the same old bounce I'm a foul and once again it counts Mad tense, mad brothers know The blunts in the got the black behind and that's wack
And once it's on! Hey, Jimmy corn cracker singin', "I don't care", it's on I'm comin' with a rhyme, what? I'm go a rhyme, yeah! I get a rhyme through the rough and crazy times
You call me a lecture, yes I checked her They don't hear me though, so I go I'm sick and tired so Sly'll ya higher When I'm takin' his to bring you down
rippin' a lyrical kickin' finger-lickin' But to the rhythm I'm givin' but cotton pickin' James Brown I'm sayin' it loud Am I loud enough? Huh, you got ta it up
Some gonna change, some ain't gonna change Some ain't never ever change Some gonna change, some ain't gonna change Some ain't gonna never, change
Give it up, give it up, it up yo Give it up, it up, gotta give it up it up, give it up, give it up now Give it up, it up, gotta give it up
And I'm coming, some young dumb and fulla cum Some second my lessons about saving young Some don't know Run said, "So here we go" Where it is inside, whoop, it is
it is, there it is, damn right My man X is a bad mother, your mouth I'm talking about Terminator, the man it is, can you hit me off with another one
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it up, give 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 did represent doing dumb shit Some gangsta lying, I'd diss Presidents or alive, bring 'em and I'll swing 'em I vocalize, I just rap, I sing 'em
'em, and I fling 'em, you can go with 'em Hall of Fame for the game for the points I Dave 'em Go Grandmama, but no cigar I got mine for I'm my rhyme
The flow go wherever I want, and that's a piece of my time to prevent some crime And who behind puttin' the guns to the ones The ones that make 'em is the ones take 'em
Rugged for no reason, in duck season I don't want my mama, on the street armor So check yaself ya wreck yaself 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 Give it up, it up, give it up now Give it up, give it up, give it up ...