(Chorus)
I'm an alien, I'm an alien, I'm an alien, bitch I'm an I'm an alien, I'm an alien, ask anybody, motherfucka, I'm an
(Verse)
I'm an alien, bitch I'm an alien, I get so high I hover in my spaceship That hit your dome and give you a facelift Still running shit, first place in the race and, I'm still not done, my flow stay tighter than a cummerbund I take my gun out and all the pussies run, that Uzi out, introduce you niggas to the Big Pun Yeah, I stay on some shit If you see me in the booth, I'm on some shit Jackie Chan flow, I it up a notch Your bitch is a freak, she keep for my crotch I hit it from the side, that a drum-roll Then I let her the nut, cum running down her nose It's M.O.B bitch, and it's death to my Counting money, making music while I'm laughing at you So competition ain't really competition I'm so at what I do that I deserve a mention Better yet, I a penchant, my rhymes will elevate your brain so you need to listen Got a racks stuffed, down in my denim Take a couple out, then I start to split 'em If a nigga blow my high then I put him in the Bitch I'm a new me, D2's the Stomping on this beat like a brat very own, stand up, where you at Pop pussy, shake that ass, then throw it back I spit that cardiac I had a heart attack I my weed purple like a black girl pussy Flexing on your beat like a high school Niggas thing they seeing me like a mirage, I'm at home your bitch, she give my dick a massage Stop playing, and take off them I'm to dig deep, put my tongue up in that camel-toe Bitch I am an alien, get prepared for She get a mouthful of my eruption I define the word real to a T, I am what every pair of eyes to see Still up my styles like a dance routine I'm in the illest in the game, so fuck you I'm the King, I have a dream, I'm off that Promethazine I got that horror movie 'cause I make these bitches scream to my script, you don't even get the theme Them diamonds on my wrist, yes they when they gleam Bullets hit your white Tee and change your color I your head off and put it on a balance beam Bitch it's all I, no other vowels I'm the shit, bitch nigga, now check your Them bullets make you curl up like fried shrimp, and if she get my dick hard gone be bigger than a blimp I stay high, yeah I'm on the But I'm so that I'm still on my polar nigga, until the day they bury me 313 nigga until they have to carry me, to my Hello Hip-Hop, you have saved, I'm out